The CEO’s Substitute Wife Is A Genius
Chapter 135: Sir, the Divine Doctor has arrived

Chapter 135: Chapter 135: Sir, the Divine Doctor has arrived

"Cousin, where are we going now?"

After leaving the cafeteria, Wen Rui followed closely behind Jiang Man.

Jiang Man was looking at messages on her phone.

Lu Zhan had sent her one: We have already rejected the plagiarized song. Could you send me the original draft, Auntie? I’m very interested.

Jiang Man raised her eyebrows and typed with one hand: Wait a moment.

She stopped walking and glanced at Wen Rui’s backpack, "Did you bring your notebook and pen?"

"I did..." Wen Rui said timidly, intimidated by the mogul’s aura.

Jiang Man was just asking for something, but her cool, detached demeanor, mixed with a hint of arrogance, was somewhat daunting.

Wen Rui quickly rummaged through her backpack, pulling out her pink notebook and handing the pen to Jiang Man.

Jiang Man flipped open the notebook to find it densely packed with written words.

She glanced at the young girl, quite impressed.

She appreciated people who loved to learn.

Taking the pen, she turned to the last page of the notebook. With a flourish, she wrote down the discarded song, starting with the melody and then jotting down the lyrics below the musical staff.

The musical staff was drawn perfectly straight, as if printed by a machine.

The Chinese characters were also impeccably written, in a standard printed style.

After finishing, she took out her phone, took a photo, and sent the image to Lu Zhan.

Having sent the message, she thought of something.

Turning to look at Wen Rui, the young girl’s large eyes blinked back at her, clear yet innocent.

"You sing well, right?"

"Yes." Wen Rui nodded, her eyes filled with confusion.

"Sing a few lines for me to listen to." Jiang Man looked whimsical.

Wen Rui was taken aback, glancing around.

They were on a tree-lined path in front of the cafeteria, with students occasionally passing by.

"Embarrassed to sing?" Jiang Man’s mouth curved up, her eyebrows hinting at amusement.

"It’s not that..." Although Wen Rui didn’t understand why her cousin wanted her to sing, she believed there must be a reason behind it.

She cleared her throat, her expression instantly serious, and began to sing.

"Drunken Breeze."

An old song.

However, the song was filled with a profound atmosphere. Without a perfectly clean and pure voice, one couldn’t bring out the right feeling of this song.

When Jiang Man heard the first few lines, she nodded very satisfied, not stingy with her praise: "Very good, beautiful voice."

"Thank you for the compliment, Cousin." Wen Rui beamed with happiness, her face instantly flushing with embarrassment.

"Would you like to collaborate with a superstar on a love song?"

Jiang Man asked abruptly.

"What?" Wen Rui’s eyes widened in shock, disbelieving her own ears.

"Lu Zhan, with him." Jiang Man was succinct, her gaze intense, staring straight at the young girl: "Would you like that?"

"Of course, I would!" Wen Rui exclaimed eagerly, her eyes naïve, "Cousin, do you know him? He’s a superstar! Can someone ordinary like me collaborate with him?"

Wen Rui couldn’t believe it.

Even though she knew her cousin’s four uncles were very influential and could wield financial power,

that was for the sake of the cousin.

How could it be possible for a person unrelated like her?

"I wrote this song ’Cotton Candy’ for you to sing as a duet with him. You should look at the lyrics and melody when you have time."

Then, she stuffed her hands into her pockets: "I’m skipping this afternoon’s military training; I can’t waste today’s leave."

"Okay..." Wen Rui stood dumbfounded where she was, frozen until Jiang Man’s figure had disappeared. She then shook herself from her trance and quickly flipped open her notebook.

When she finished reading the lyrics and melody, her pupils dilated.

This song is so sweet, so beautiful!

"I can actually sing with Lu Zhan?" Wen Rui stood there, dumbfounded.

It wasn’t until someone patted her shoulder that she was startled back to reality: "Lili, you scared me."

"What are you daydreaming about, fantasizing about? Did I just hear you mention singing with Lu Zhan? Which Lu Zhan? The superstar Lu Zhan?"

"Yes, him. My cousin said the song ’Cotton Candy’ should be a duet between me and Lu Zhan," Wen Rui said, her eyes involuntarily shifting toward Zhang Ziqi.

She added, "The one Qiqi plagiarized."

"What?" Mao Lili exclaimed in shock, raising her voice: "Jiang Man wasn’t bragging, was she? She could get Lu Zhan?"

"I’m not sure... but it feels like Jiang Man accomplishes what she says," Wen Rui bit her lip.

Mao Lili was envious, "Oh, ah, why don’t I have a good voice? Wen Rui, when you become a big star, you have to take me with you."

"Take me too..." Zhang Ziqi squeezed the words out awkwardly through his teeth.

Wen Rui nodded obediently, appearing calm on the surface, but inside she was overjoyed.

For the first time, she was envied, the first time she was sought after.

All this, brought to her by her cousin.

Having a cousin is wonderful!

...

Jiang Man arrived at the school parking lot, just as she settled into her Mercedes G-Class, her phone rang.

She answered the call from Wu Yingfan.

"Jiang Man, someone placed an order on the dark web, asking you to see a patient."

"Oh?" Jiang Man’s interest was piqued: "In Beicheng?"

"Yes," Wu Yingfan paused: "However, the party only provided an address, didn’t offer specific information about the patient, mentioned that their husband is a celebrity, and his illness can’t be disclosed, asking the Divine Doctor to directly visit the patient."

"Is the address safe?" Jiang Man turned on speakerphone, placed it on the dashboard, and started the car.

"It’s in Wanliu Academy, a wealthy district, safe," Wu Yingfan said.

Hearing ’Wanliu Academy,’ Jiang Man chuckled, "Alright, send me the address, we’ll talk about the consultation fee later."

She was not short on money; whether she treated people depended on her mood.

Today, her mood was good, as beautiful as the clear blue sky outside, with miles of visibility.

"I’ll come with you," Wu Yingfan said: "Where are you?"

"I’ll pick you up."

...

An hour later, the red Mercedes G-Class arrived at Wanliu Academy.

The employer’s butler had been waiting outside the villa’s iron gate, somewhat uncertain upon seeing the two young people who looked like college students.

"Which one of you is the Divine Doctor?"

"My sister, her," Wu Yingfan pointed.

The butler’s eyes widened, unable to believe it.

He quickly looked the young woman over and felt very uneasy.

Dressed in sportswear from her shoes to her hair, nothing about her seemed to fit the image of a Divine Doctor.

Had it not been for the medical kit and a black cloth bag in the hands of the young man beside her, he would have doubted whether they had come to the wrong place.

"Use without doubt, doubt without use. If you are doubtful, I will leave," Jiang Man said coldly, her expression impassive.

But for some reason, the butler felt a chill down his spine and sensed an ominous and imposing aura from her, one that brooked no interference.

"Divine Doctor, please," the butler stepped aside to make way: "My master has locked himself in his room for several days now, we bring him food in the meantime, he eats, but then he vomits it out."

The butler briefly described the employer’s condition.

Jiang Man frowned, making no comment.

Her method of treating involved observing, smelling, asking, and feeling.

Observing was always the first step.

Following the butler, Jiang Man and Wu Yingfan walked for about five minutes, finally arriving outside a room on the villa’s second floor.

"Sir, the Divine Doctor has arrived," the butler timidly said.

"Let him in," came a weak voice from inside, a voice that was all too familiar to Jiang Man...