Urban Invincible Medical Divine

Chapter 29 No Need



Although Liu Wentian was not willing to teach his Chinese medicine skills, Professor Yan was somewhat disappointed. However, making the acquaintance of such a divine medical practitioner was indeed a great fortune.

Liu Wentian gave his cell phone number to Professor Yan. Bai Ruguo said, "Liu Wentian, why are you in such a hurry to leave? No one is chasing you away. You've cured me, so I'd like to invite you for a meal as a token of my thanks. How about it?"

Liu Wentian said, "You've already paid for the treatment, so there's no need for a meal."

Bai Ruguo pouted with some dissatisfaction and said, "Liu Wentian, don't you realize that there's a long line of men outside waiting to invite me to dinner and I can't be bothered with them? And here I am, taking the initiative to invite you, and you won't even give me this bit of face?"

Having said that, she looked at Liu Wentian with a hopeful expression.

But Liu Wentian still shook his head. In his view, it was really not necessary; they weren't that close after all, and he was just treating illnesses for money.

"Ruge, perhaps Liu Wentian has other matters to attend to. If he doesn't wish to stay, let it be. If there's a chance in the future, we can invite him again," said Hong Jie, her face revealing a hint of worry as she continued, "We should hurry up and hire some more capable bodyguards. I always feel uneasy. Although the woman who threw sulfuric acid said she did it purely because she hates you, I have a feeling that things are not so simple."

Bai Ruguo nodded, feeling somewhat frightened, and said, "Yeah, I also think we should hire some powerful bodyguards. If it weren't for Liu Wentian this time, my life would have truly been over."

Liu Wentian raised his eyebrows and said suddenly, "If you're looking for a bodyguard, how about me?"

"You want to be my bodyguard?"

Bai Ruguo and Hong Jie both looked at Liu Wentian in surprise.

Bai Ruguo sized up Liu Wentian for a moment and laughed, saying, "With your build, you don't look very muscular. I can't hire you as a bodyguard. Otherwise, I wouldn't know if you'd be protecting me or I'd be protecting you."

Hong Jie also nodded in agreement, clearly concurring with Bai Ruguo's words. Although Bai Ruguo's comment was an exaggeration, Liu Wentian didn't seem like someone who could be a bodyguard; at best, he looked like a healthy ordinary person.

Liu Wentian didn't argue. He just smiled faintly and picked up a chair from the ground.

The legs of the chair were made of iron. Liu Wentian gripped one and with a forceful twist, bent the iron leg into a U-shape.

Then Liu Wentian asked with a smile, "Your words just now seemed to imply that I didn't look very strong. Now, having seen my strength, do you think I'm qualified to be your bodyguard?"

"This..."

Bai Ruguo and the others were astonished. Although the chair's iron legs were hollow, bending them by hand was simply impossible — no ordinary person could have such strength.

Bai Ruguo, excited, said, "Liu Wentian, so you're actually a master. That's great! I'm willing to hire you as my bodyguard. How much do you want for your salary?"

Liu Wentian said, "I'm asking for quite a lot; I need ten million."

He now had one million, and that was enough for medicinal materials for the time being.

However, recalling what Li Chuyue had mentioned about her dream of owning a flower shop, he looked into it and learned that acquiring a large flower shop in a bustling area of Shenming City would require about ten million.

Bai Ruguo and the others were taken aback by Liu Wentian's bold demand.

Even as an annual salary, it was too high.

Those professional bodyguards who were once elite troops usually earned at most a few million a year, yet Liu Wentian was asking for ten million.

Red Sister gave a bitter smile and said, "Liu Wentian, your salary demand is simply too high."

Indifferent, Liu Wentian replied, "If you find it too expensive, then forget it."

In reality, ten million wasn't much for Bai Ruguo, but Liu Wentian's initial demand of ten million made her feel like he was greedy and mercenary. This feeling made her feel as if she had been deceived.

When she was most desperate, Liu Wentian, like a star descending from the heavens, saved her, pulling her into his embrace and applying miraculous medical skills to heal her face. With his sharply defined facial features and an indescribable aura about him, Liu Wentian was like the dreamy prince on a purple steed from her dreams, riding the purple horse from her dreams into the real world to save her.

And now, Liu Wentian's message was clear: "If you give me ten million, I'll be your bodyguard; if not, then I quit."

A woman's heart, especially that of a young girl, is extremely sensitive. In an instant, the image of Liu Wentian as the prince on a purple steed crumbled in Bai Ruguo's heart.

Frustrated as if hating that iron could not become steel, Bai Ruguo angrily said, "Your bodyguard service is too expensive. I can't afford it. You might as well leave!!"

Unconcerned, Liu Wentian nodded and then left, quickly disappearing from sight.

Seeing Liu Wentian actually walking away, Bai Ruguo stamped her foot in irritation and gritted her teeth, saying, "Damn it, such a mercenary ghost, actually leaving for real. How can he be so greedy? Why can't he be a bit more detached from worldly desires, why can't he just be a decent idol, it kills me, ah, it kills me!!"

Red Sister's face was a picture of shock; Bai Ruguo had always been dignified and graceful in front of others, and disdainful towards men. Why was she so out of character today? Even though Liu Wentian appeared mercenary and greedy, it wasn't their problem anyway.

Having left the hospital, it was almost noon, and Liu Wentian found a nearby restaurant to eat at.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Just as he sat down, he saw a familiar face—and that person was also looking at him in surprise.

"Liu Wentian, Brother, how come you are here??" The girl ran over, her face full of surprise as she asked.

This girl was none other than Zi Qing, who had been singing on the streets and was then harassed by a group of thugs.

Liu Wentian looked at the innocent and beautiful Zi Qing and smiled, saying, "What a coincidence, I'm here to eat, of course. Are you working here?"

He had just seen Zi Qing serve a dish at another table and say "please enjoy your meal," so he asked this.

Zi Qing laughed shyly and said, "Yes. I work here as a waitress."

Liu Wentian nodded and then asked, "Have you been going out to sing on the streets recently?"

"I have, but I haven't gone to that place before," Zi Qing replied. "I chose a place with more people, so I'm not afraid of running into thugs now."

"Being in a place with lots of people doesn't mean you won't encounter thugs. After all, nowadays most people only care about themselves. If real thugs appear, even if there are many people, if the thug is bold enough, I doubt anyone would dare to stand up for you. Anyway, you should be more careful about your safety when you go out singing on the streets in the evening."

Although he wasn't very familiar with her, Liu Wentian had a good impression of the pure and beautiful girl who was like a lotus, so he said a few more words.

Zi Qing smiled sweetly and said, "Don't worry, Brother Liu Wentian, I'll be careful. You're really a good person."

Then, Liu Wentian ordered a portion of braised pork, and Zi Qing went away.

A few minutes later, Zi Qing brought the braised pork and rice over to Liu Wentian's table.

Zi Qing smiled and said, "Brother Liu Wentian, I've already paid for the meal, so consider this one on me. I never got a chance to properly thank you the other day."


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