The village beauty and me!

With a roar from inside the room, the doctors and assistants standing outside couldn't help but tremble.

Zhao Liping was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she kept wiping the sweat from her forehead.

In the blink of an eye, a man of medium height, but extremely burly and robust, stepped out.

He looked to be around forty years old, with a square face and a pair of leopard-like eyes. Judging from his appearance, it seemed as if he possessed extremely powerful martial arts skills.

His walking posture was unusual.

His face was filled with a fierce and irritable expression, and his eyes were fixed on the doctors who came here for treatment.

Those people felt very uncomfortable being stared at, and one of them pointed directly at Chen Huan, saying, "He was the one who spoke just now, this has nothing to do with us."

"No renowned doctor in the world can guarantee that they can treat every symptom they encounter."

"Why would you break a doctor's legs just because they can't cure an illness?"

It was clear that someone was targeting Chen Huan.

The middle-aged man walked right over. "You sounded pretty arrogant just now?"

Did you understand what I said?

"I'll take you in right away to treat someone. If you cure them, I'll pay whatever it takes. If you don't, I'll break your legs and stick them in your ass!"

Such rude and fierce remarks made Chen Huan break out in a cold sweat.

The main feeling is that this guy is too fierce, and his arrogance is outrageous.

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Raising an eyebrow, Chen Huan calmly replied, "If that's what you're saying, then I'm not going to get treatment anymore."

"Disciple, this family isn't very polite. You should come with me."

After saying that, he waved to Zhao Liping, looking like he was about to leave decisively.

Zhao Liping hesitated for a moment, but still took small, quick steps and approached him rapidly.

"Trying to leave?"

"Don't you even ask me if I agree?" The middle-aged man reached out and grabbed Zhao Liping's shoulder.

This guy's hands were so big and rough that they looked even stranger.

Because all five of his fingers are roughly the same length and thickness.

It needs to be the size of a small rolling pin; you can tell it's extraordinary as soon as you extend it.

"This guy has practiced Iron Palm."

"The people living here are indeed extraordinary," Chen Huan thought with slight interest.

At the same time, he casually flicked his fingertip across the burly man's arm.

What seemed like a light, casual collision caused the man to gasp and stagger to the side.

Then, Chen Huan took advantage of the situation and pulled Zhao Liping behind him to protect her.

"Kid, you've practiced this before?"

"Then don't blame me for testing your strength. I've been holding back a lot of anger today, so I'll use you as my target!" The burly man roared in fury.

He clenched his fist and swung it directly at Chen Huan's head.

Despite his robust physique, the agility and speed of his movements are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The massive fist left afterimages and a whooshing sound that terrified everyone present.

The old butler kept frowning, but he didn't dare to offer any advice. In fact, he quickly retreated a second earlier and kept a distance.

Perhaps in his view, Chen Huan was about to be in big trouble.

With a bang, fists collided.

The atmosphere was extremely dull.

Chen Huan stood firmly in place, looking relaxed and calm.

On the contrary, the imposing, extremely burly middle-aged man grunted and stumbled back a few steps.

Although there was no obvious swelling in the fingers, half of the arm had begun to tremble uncontrollably.

Chen Huan's current physical condition is practically that of a mini-superman.

He could tell that his opponent was extraordinary, so he had secretly used some of his true energy to wrap around his fists and arms.

So what happened just now felt to the middle-aged man like he was going head-to-head with a huge weight.

If he didn't break a bone or lose an arm on the spot, it's because he's good at hard qigong.

But this guy is pretty tough too.

Even though they suffered a loss, they did not back down at all. They clenched their fists again and charged forward.

"Is he really that clueless?" Chen Huan wondered if he should beat him up.

Just then, someone inside the house shouted anxiously, "What's all the commotion outside?"

"Is there still a proper doctor to treat the gentleman?"

"The situation seems to be more serious than it was this morning."

The old butler immediately rushed into the house.

The middle-aged man also glared at Chen Huan before returning to his room.

"What's going on?"

"What kind of job did you find? Everyone here is quite the actor."

"If you didn't know better, you'd think it was the emperor on an incognito visit." Chen Huan finally had a chance to complain to Zhao Liping.

Zhao Liping sighed, "I was just confused for a moment. I felt like I had learned something recently and wanted to come and try it out."

"I didn't expect the female patient's symptoms to be so strange; it's completely impossible to treat her."

"What's wrong with you now? Why are you fighting with someone?"

"If you ask me, we should take advantage of the chaos and slip away as quickly as possible."

After saying that, she hurriedly grabbed Chen Huan's hand and tried to run outside.

The doctors and assistants who had been restrained and scolded also wanted to sneak away.

"A female patient?"

"Didn't you say 'sir'? Is there something wrong with my ears?" Chen Huan asked with a strange expression.

He had originally intended to leave, but after hearing Zhao Liping describe the symptoms as so complicated and dangerous, he no longer wanted to go.

After all, the more complex and dangerous the illness, the greater the benefits it can bring to him during treatment.

I've been quite busy with that kind of thing these past few days, practicing dual cultivation several times.

If we don't take this opportunity to properly channel our internal energy, it might affect our experience next time.

Therefore, Chen Huan planned to ask for more details and adapt accordingly.

"I don't know why I'm called that."

"But the patient inside was a woman under forty years old, with a very elegant demeanor," Zhao Liping said, equally puzzled.

At this moment, Zhao Yaru casually remarked, "Generally speaking, talented and knowledgeable people, or opera artists, even if they are women, are respectfully addressed as 'Mr.'"

"Judging from the environment here, the other party is very likely this kind of person."

You'd better think about it carefully.

"Who is this?" Zhao Liping asked with a puzzled look and a hint of amusement in her expression.

"My patient is staying at our house for the time being," Chen Huan replied casually.

"Staying at our house, staying in your room?" Zhao Liping suddenly felt a little sour.

Chen Huan pursed her lips. "Where you live isn't important. Tell me first, what's the situation with that female patient inside?"

Zhao Liping's expression changed again. She pulled him aside, lowered her voice, and said mysteriously, "My milk is engorged..."