A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

The woman quickly rummaged through the trunk and pulled out a toolbox, then jogged back to the pavilion.

Before taking action, she asked, "Are you sure you don't want to call the police? If I start prying, the scene will be destroyed. If I want to call the police later, there might not be enough evidence."

If you can rely on anything, pigs will fly.

Gu Feng recalled this phrase that people often said.

Moreover, the fewer people who see him in his current state, the better.

Furthermore, if we really want to investigate, it was he who first harbored malicious intentions and had ulterior motives, which is why he was ambushed.

He had no choice but to swallow this bitter pill.

So he shook his head at the woman.

"Alright, just bear with me for a moment, I'll unlock the handcuffs."

As the woman spoke, she opened her toolbox, took out pliers, a hammer, and other tools, and carefully began to tap on the handcuffs on Gu Feng's wrists.

This whole thing took more than an hour to complete.

The woman was so exhausted that she was covered in sweat, and finally, the handcuffs on Gu Feng's wrists were all removed one by one.

Fortunately, no other cars passed by during this time, and no one else caused any trouble.

When Gu Feng was freed, he felt both relieved and terrified.

Fortunately, the woman's urgent need to urinate prevented her from missing her chance to be rescued; although the beginning was absurd and the process was arduous, the ending was ultimately a happy one.

What's frightening is that, after being trapped here for so long, only this one car ever passed by.

If I really lose her, I'm afraid I'll have to stay up all night naked.

"Is that car yours?" The woman's words interrupted Gu Feng's thoughts.

Gu Feng looked up and saw that she was asking about the white Bora not far away—Su Man'er's former car, which was later sold and eventually ended up in Youcai's hands.

He shook his head: "No. My car was driven away by that group."

He couldn't bring himself to tell the truth and could only give vague answers.

"Let's not worry about that now, let's get in my car and leave first."

The woman looked exhausted and didn't think much of it; all she wanted to do was get down the mountain.

Gu Feng nodded repeatedly. He truly didn't want to stay in this godforsaken place for even a second longer.

The two got into the car and slowly drove down the mountain along the winding mountain road.

The carriage was extremely quiet for a moment, each of them lost in their own thoughts.

Gu Feng's mind was full of plans on how to deal with the rapeseed later.

The woman, however, kept recalling the utterly absurd scene from their first meeting—she had actually relieved herself in the pavilion in front of a grown man… Her face burned with shame, and she felt utterly mortified.

When Gu Feng came to his senses, he saw that the woman was just driving silently, and the atmosphere was really stuffy.

Since someone saved me, I should show my gratitude out of both kindness and reason.

He coughed lightly, breaking the silence: "Um... Sister, my name is Gu Feng. I don't know how to address you, sister?"

Ever since the "Miss" incident involving Su Man'er, Gu Feng has never dared to call women "Miss" again. The woman in front of him looks a little older than him and is his savior, so calling her "sister" is quite reasonable.

"Hehe, I already knew your name was Gu Feng." The woman turned her head and smiled.

"Huh?" Gu Feng was taken aback and looked at her with a puzzled expression.

"What? You really don't recognize me?" The woman glanced at him with amusement.

"Um... Sister, I'm so sorry. I just felt like you looked familiar, but I really can't remember where I've seen you before." Gu Feng scratched the back of his head sheepishly.

"I've sent you quite a few text messages. But you haven't replied to a single one... No, you did reply to one. It was just that one, cough—" The woman blushed again as she mentioned the text messages.

"Huh?" Gu Feng was more and more confused as she spoke. What text message? What does this have to do with anything?

Seeing Gu Feng's blank expression, the woman couldn't bear to tease him any longer, so she reminded him, "Didn't you examine me and prescribe medicine for me at the hospital that day?"

"Ah—it's you!" Gu Feng suddenly realized.

Isn't this Wang Ling, the breast hyperplasia patient I met when I went to the hospital for my clinical training that day?

"You remembered?" Wang Ling's smile deepened, but the thought of the consultation that day made his face flush. Now, he'd seen everything, from top to bottom, things he shouldn't have seen. He was really unlucky.

"I remember now. So, those text messages..." Gu Feng suddenly stopped speaking.

Because he remembered that when he received those text messages that he initially thought were just annoying harassment, he did reply to one of them—and the content was quite nonsensical.

"Yes, I sent those text messages. I originally wanted to ask you how to use the prescription you gave me, but..."

"I'm sorry, Sister Wang Ling, I didn't know it was you." Gu Feng's ears burned. She sincerely asked for his advice, but he had sent her such a rude and disrespectful text message. Now that she had saved him, he felt even more guilty.

"Hehe, it's alright. Speaking of which, I should thank you for giving me the prescription. I took it for two weeks as you suggested, and when I went to the hospital for a check-up a couple of days ago, the doctor said my condition had improved a lot. The hyperplastic nodules had dissipated considerably, and the dilated ducts had recovered quite well. The doctor kept asking me where I had been treated and what medicine I was taking," Wang Ling said with a smile, trying to comfort him.

"You're welcome. Oh, no, I should be thanking you. I don't know what would have happened tonight if it weren't for you," Gu Feng said hurriedly, feeling extremely embarrassed.

"Hehe, alright, let's not thank each other like that." Wang Ling laughed again.

Gu Feng also chuckled awkwardly.

He discovered that this gentle, generous, shrewd, and capable woman, besides blushing easily, also loved to laugh.

Whether she blushes or smiles, she is exceptionally sweet.

Her appearance may not be as striking as that of a rapeseed flower, but being with her makes one feel at ease and comfortable.

Unlike being with that vixen, Youcai, where you have to be on guard and on edge every moment.

Thinking of rapeseed, Gu Feng couldn't help but feel a burning hatred.

That woman will have to be dealt with sooner or later.

The two chatted and laughed all the way, and soon entered the city.

As they passed a busy intersection, Wang Ling pulled the car over to the side of the road, looked Gu Feng up and down, and said, "Wait here for me, I'm going to buy something."

"Okay." Gu Feng was only wearing Wang Ling's coat at the moment, which covered his upper body but not his lower body. If he didn't sit obediently in the car and wait, was he going to follow her into the store?

Not long after, Wang Ling returned carrying several bags. She opened the car door, but instead of getting in, she pushed all the bags into Gu Feng's arms: "These are clothes I bought for you. Go change quickly. I'll watch over them for you outside."

After saying that, she closed the car door and turned her back to stand guard outside the car.

Looking at the bags of various sizes, Gu Feng felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

Wang Ling wasn't particularly talkative, unlike Su Man'er who was eloquent, or Ding Hanhan who was taciturn.

But everything she did and every word she said was just right, clean and efficient, without any hesitation or fuss.

He took out the clothes one by one and found that there were even two pairs of men's underwear in one of the small bags.

Although the size was a little small and it felt a bit tight, he felt more secure in that tighter fit—that area had been exposed to the cold wind all night.

After changing his clothes, Gu Feng gently knocked on the car window.

Wang Ling then opened the car door and got in. Looking at Gu Feng, impeccably dressed and looking brand new, she couldn't help but pause slightly.

The saying "Clothes make the man, and gold makes the Buddha" is indeed true.

Gu Feng, who was disheveled just moments before, now looked clean, handsome, and upright after changing his clothes. He possessed both composure and composure, yet also exuded a sunny and energetic vibe, making him quite pleasing to the eye.

"Sister Ling, thank you." Gu Feng felt a little uncomfortable under her gaze, but he didn't dare to have any wild thoughts and simply thanked her sincerely.

"Hehe, look at you, here you go again. Aren't we friends now?" Wang Ling smiled, her lips red and teeth white, two shallow dimples appearing on her fair cheeks, sweet but not cloying, kind and warm, just like the older sister next door.

"Yes, yes." Gu Feng paused for a moment, then nodded hurriedly.

"Since you consider me a friend, stop saying 'thank you' all the time." As Wang Ling was saying this, his phone rang, and he answered it.

Although the journey was only two or three hours, Wang Ling's phone rang dozens of times. Each time, she would give a brief explanation and hang up, but it was clear to everyone that she was a busy and capable woman.

"Sister Ling, if you're busy, just drop me off up ahead. I can go back by myself," Gu Feng said.

"It's okay, I'll take you home first." Wang Ling said, starting the car and without even asking where Gu Feng lived, he drove him straight to Bolan Street.

After saying goodbye to Wang Ling, Gu Feng turned and walked towards the long alley leading to his house. Just as he rounded a corner, an unexpected scene appeared before him.