The Goddess's Personal Doctor
Chapter 32 Free Medical Care

Chapter 32: Chapter 32 Free Medical Care

Seeing this woman approaching, Manager You immediately said, "Chairman Xiao, this person is not buying a car. He’s just deliberately bothering our top sales lady, Miss Zhang Wenjing. I was just about to kick him out."

Xiao Feng sized up Yang Yu with a glance and frowned slightly, "Young man, it’s not shameful to like a girl, but chasing a girl in this way is somewhat despicable."

"Chairman Xiao, you misunderstand." Zhang Wenjing quickly explained, "He’s my high school classmate, and he really came to buy a car..."

Yang Yu snorted disdainfully, "No wonder your store’s dogs have such snobbish eyes; it seems the owner is the same."

"Heh, look down on you? Why not?" Xiao Feng sneered repeatedly, "You should look at yourself, dressed like that. Even the Tianhai City beggars are better dressed than you."

"At least I work for a living, I don’t beg, nor do I look down on people like a snob." Yang Yu said, "Since you don’t want my business, I won’t buy a car here, I’ll just leave. However, your manager insulted me, and he must apologize."

"Heh, apologize? Just based on you? Worthy?" Seeing more curious customers gathering around, Manager You became even more arrogant, "If you can afford one of our luxury cars worth over a million, even if you don’t buy, I would kneel and kowtow to you. If you can’t afford it, crawl out like a dog right away and stop putting on airs here!"

"Are you sure?" Yang Yu asked teasingly, looking at Manager You, "Make sure you don’t go back on your word."

Manager You was extremely smug, "I am the manager here, with so many customers as witnesses. If I go back on my word, wouldn’t I be slapping my own face?"

Zhang Wenjing, having heard that Yang Yu had been moving bricks on a construction site, was extremely anxious, "Yang Yu, let’s forget it, you don’t need to be angry with Manager You..."

"The words have already been spoken, how can we go back on them?" Seeing Zhang Wenjing all anxious, Manager You became even more certain that Yang Yu was nothing but a poor guy, "You might as well show me your account balance, prove that you can afford one of our luxury cars!"

"Chairman Xiao, can you confirm, I really can afford it." Yang Yu showed his account balance to Xiao Feng, "Now, can you make him kneel?"

Xiao Feng’s face twitched, and he took a sharp breath.

Although Tianhai City had many wealthy people, not many have thirty million in cash on hand.

Even among the young masters and mistresses of major families, not many have thirty million in their personal accounts. This young man, who looked like a migrant worker, was not simple!

Xiao Feng took a moment to recover and then said to Manager You, "You Kai, apologize to Mr. Yang."

Manager You panicked, "Chairman Xiao, this..."

"Wasn’t it agreed to be kneeling and kowtowing?" Yang Yu said coldly, "He wanted me to crawl out like a dog, and you’re only asking him to apologize?"

"Indeed, it was Manager You who was wrong here. However, kneeling and kowtowing is really too unsightly, after all, this is my shop, and it would not be good for our image." Xiao Feng said, "How about this, whichever car Mr. Yang takes a liking to, I will give Mr. Yang a 20% discount..."

"Ahh!" Manager You screamed as Yang Yu forcibly made him kneel on the ground!

Xiao Feng’s face drastically changed, "What are you doing?"

"Money can be earned again, but I cannot swallow this insult." Yang Yu snorted, "Manager You, now you can apologize to me."

Two security guards wanted to pull Yang Yu away, but as soon as their hands lightly touched Yang Yu’s shoulder, they were instantly repelled, scaring them terribly, "Chairman Xiao, a practitioner!"

Xiao Feng realized it without the security guards having to say it.

Which wealthy family in Tianhai City didn’t have one or two practitioners as bodyguards?

A young man who was rich, skilled in martial arts, and very low-key must have an extraordinary identity!

This time, Xiao Feng didn’t hesitate at all, "Manager You, apologize to Mr. Yang!"

Manager You was in so much pain that he had already caved in and took the opportunity to back down, "Mr. Yang, I’m sorry."

Only then did Yang Yu release Manager You’s shoulders. Manager You’s legs trembled uncontrollably, and he stood up only to immediately drop to his knees on the ground, evoking laughter from everyone around.

The more arrogantly he had acted before, the more pathetic he seemed now — his downfall couldn’t have been swifter!

Zhang Wenjing was stunned because, in her memory, Yang Yu was still the reserved, refined boy from high school who didn’t like to compete with others or fight fiercely.

After three years of not seeing him, Yang Yu had become so sharp-edged, as though he had become a completely different person.

She didn’t know whether this change in Yang Yu was good or bad and stood there, not knowing what to say.

Yang Yu walked over to her with a smile, "Miss Sales Champion, I’ve taken a liking to that Cayenne, can we sign the car purchase contract now?"

"Yes, of course," Zhang Wenjing quickly came to her senses, "Please come with me!"

"Xiao Zhang, hold on a second," Xiao Feng called out to Zhang Wenjing, "Give Mr. Yang a 20% discount."

Zhang Wenjing was taken aback for a moment, then nodded her head, "Okay."

The car purchase contract was quickly settled, and next came the registration of the car’s license plate, which Yang Yu entrusted entirely to Zhang Wenjing to handle.

He had been out for quite some time and needed to go back to check on Zhou Haoqiang, who had mobility issues.

"Mr. Yang, you probably don’t have a car at the moment, do you?" Xiao Feng said with a smile, "I happen to have some errands to run outside, I can give you a lift."

"Sure," Yang Yu certainly didn’t mind the offer of a free ride and got straight into Xiao Feng’s red Maserati, "I live in East Sea Garden, thank you."

Xiao Feng drove Yang Yu back home, and her eyes lit up when she glanced at Yang Yu’s villa.

While this villa might not mean much to the truly wealthy, the fact that Yang Yu, at just twenty-one years old, owned his own villa and had an eight-figure bank account, it was impossible for him to be an ordinary person.

"Thanks, Chairman Xiao," Yang Yu got out of the car and flashed a slight smile at Xiao Feng, "You went through quite some trouble for me today, and to thank you, I’ll give you a free medical consultation."

"Medical consultation?" Xiao Feng furrowed her brow, "I’m not sick..."

"Have you been feeling spaced out recently, plagued by nightmares, and feeling inexplicably tired, with a heavy head and light feet?" Yang Yu asked, "You should cut down the peach tree outside your house— that thing is bad news. Also, switch to a room that faces north and south and get more sunlight; just one or two hours a day should do."

Yang Yu turned and walked away, leaving Xiao Feng dumbstruck, "How does he know my room faces east and west, and that there’s a peach tree outside my house? That thing is bad news? I feel like this kid is even more sinister."

Xiao Feng was certain she didn’t know Yang Yu, and she had never told anyone about her nightmares.

Even if she went to the hospital, the doctors couldn’t pinpoint what the problem was.

Yet Yang Yu was able to directly identify her symptoms, which was nothing short of miraculous!

"Is he Xiao Zhang’s classmate?" Xiao Feng muttered to herself, "It seems I should treat Xiao Zhang well. Who knows, I might need her help in the future."