Playing the male antagonist in a melodramatic novel is fine for a bit of fun.

Having gained a profound understanding, Chen Ming's luck suddenly surged, and he finally decided to go home.

He has already memorized the people he needs to know, and no one else deserves his respect.

If they want to get to know me, then let them find the time and opportunity to do so themselves. I don't need to accommodate them.

Chen Mu and Tong Xiao nodded in satisfaction at this scene: "She's a bit slow, but she was able to realize it immediately after Xin Xin explained it, which is not bad."

Chen Ya looked at Chen Ming, who was leaning unsteadily with his arm around Chen Zhou, and gently rubbed her forehead, saying, "I always feel that you two are a bit too strict with your younger brother. You should give him some reminders from time to time. His living environment is different from when he was young, and his way of thinking is also different. If you don't remind him, it's hard for him to think of this on his own."

Chen Mu thought about his eldest daughter's statement for a while, then nodded: "That makes sense. I'll go back and discuss it with your mother again."

Chen Ya nodded: "Let's go home now."

No one objected, and they all got into the car and went back together.

On the way, the little strategy guide urged: "Don't just stand there, quickly absorb his luck!"

Chen Zhou reached out and ruffled the head of the strategy system, communicating with it telepathically: "Don't rush, go back and absorb it."

My younger brother Chen Ming has a stronger aura than Guo Le did at the time.

Therefore, if it absorbs something, Heaven will definitely resist.

Now that several people are in a car, the resistance will manifest itself in the form of a car accident.

Chen Zhou can protect everyone, but it's not good to scare people at night. It's better to find some time at night to absorb the luck from Chen Ming.

"Of course, if you're really in a huge rush, you can take it yourself."

The strategist suddenly slapped Chen Zhou on the shoulder and shouted, "I'm not that kind of strategist!"

Chen Zhou nodded: "Mm."

He has principles, but he's also quite adaptable.

……

Long before Chen Zhou crippled Zhang Ling's martial arts skills, Zhang Ling had already been taken away by Ji Xia.

They left early to see if they could repair the damage to their kung fu while it was still in disarray.

However, Ji Xia's medical skills were completely ineffective against Chen Zhou's methods of abolishing Zhang Ling.

Ji Xia frowned, looking at Zhang Ling who was lying on the bed, looking dejected, and said, "Junior Brother, why don't you go back to the Ghost Doctor Sect?"

With his methods, there was indeed no way to make Zhang Ling recover.

But with the methods of the previous generation's Ghost Doctor, it's definitely possible!

Zhang Ling's eyes lit up, as if she had grasped at a lifeline: "Yes, Master."

"If it were Master, he would definitely be able to do it."

Visibly, Zhang Ling regained his vitality.

"I'll contact someone right away and send you back to the Ghost Doctor's Sect tonight."

Before Ji Xia could even take out her phone to contact her friends, four men in black entered her clinic.

Ji Xia looked at the four tall, burly men in sunglasses and black, her expression filled with anger: "I never expected the Chen family to go to such lengths to exterminate us."

Four men in black: ?

The leader of the men in black spoke up, "Dr. Ji, we are from the Fu family."

Ji Xia was taken aback, then said, "I'm busy right now, I'll deal with this tomorrow."

"No!" the man in black immediately said. "Dr. Ji, you have to come with us tonight no matter what."

Ji Xia sneered: "What if I don't?"

The men in black surrounded Ji Xia: "Dr. Ji, please don't make things difficult for us."

Ji Xia snorted coldly, brandishing the bone-piercing needle and assuming a fighting stance: "Difficult to handle? Then let's not do it!"

Although his main job is as a doctor, he is also a martial arts practitioner specializing in Ming Jin (a type of martial arts).

Although his health has declined a lot due to his age, he can still take on four young men without any problem.

The man in black spoke up, "Since Doctor Ji is unwilling to cooperate obediently, we have no choice but to offend him!"

"Arrogant!"

Ji Xia roared, and a cold light flashed in her hand as a bone-piercing needle struck a man in black who collapsed to the ground clutching his neck!

This scene left the other three men in black completely stunned.

What happened to the promise that he was just a doctor?

This speed, this explosiveness, this ruthlessness—is this just a doctor?

Without the slightest hesitation, the man in black directly pulled out the Equalizer of All Beings and pointed it at Ji Xia: "Dr. Ji, please cooperate with me."

Although our brothers have died, the mission must be completed, or the Fu family will not let them off easily.

Compared to the Fu family's methods, dying directly at the hands of Doctor Ji would at least mean avoiding torture.

However, it's best to stay alive if possible.

Faced with three pistols pointed at him, Ji Xia's blood, which had been boiling from just killing someone, calmed down once again.

He said, "Give me half an hour, and I'll go with you."

He is only a Ming Jin (manifest strength) practitioner, and even then, his Qi and blood are declining.

He was confident he could subdue the person holding a pistol.

But now it's third round, so he has to back down.

The man in black was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay."

After taking half an hour to settle Zhang Ling in, Ji Xia took her medical tools and got into the car with three men in black and a corpse in black.

On the bus, Ji Xia wanted to resist.

But considering that his old bones might not be able to withstand a car accident, and that his junior brother had already made arrangements, he gave up the idea of ​​resisting.

Two hours later, Ji Xia arrived at a manor.

This manor, with its retro design, resembles a dignified old gentleman in a modern setting.

But inside, it's undeniably modern.

As Ji Xia entered the Fu family home, a thin woman walked towards her.

Upon seeing Ji Xia, the woman immediately cried out, "Please, Physician Ji, save my son!"

Ji Xia snorted coldly: "Lead the way!"

Soon, Ji Xia was led to a room.

Inside the room, medical equipment was everywhere.

In addition, a team of doctors provided care throughout the process.

Before the glacier, a trembling girl covered in wounds knelt.

But what attracted Ji Xia's attention the most was the young man lying on the hospital bed, barely breathing—Fu Wenting.

Ji Xia walked to the bedside, looked at Fu Wenting carefully, and finally placed her left hand on Fu Wenting's chest.

Everyone watched nervously, while Ji Xia's face kept showing expressions of surprise.

During his investigation, Fu Wenting's heart meridian was like a piece of porcelain that was constantly developing cracks.

And the rate at which cracks appear is the same every second.

It is obvious that Fu Wenting's heart meridian was damaged by external forces.

But there's the problem: he couldn't detect any external force.

There was no martial artist's strength, nor any sign of supernatural intervention.

Finally, Ji Xia got up.

Under the watchful eyes of the Fu family patriarch and the woman, Ji Xia shook her head: "It's hopeless, beyond saving."

Tears welled in the woman's eyes: "You're a miracle doctor, how could you not save her?"

The head of the Fu family did not show much emotion about this, because he had expected it.

Despite the treatment from so many top-notch medical devices and highly skilled private doctors, Wen Ting's condition only worsened day by day.

In fact, they couldn't even keep Wen Ting alive, and Wen Ting's death date was never changed.

Ji Xia was silent for a moment: "Young Master Fu has an imperceptible power within him. Finding the owner of this power might be the solution."