Personal Doctor King

0Wen Rourou couldn't stand what Yu Jingzhe said the most, so she stomped her feet in anger. Yu Jingzhe stopped his cynical smile and went into the bedroom with Wen Rourou.    

    

"The next thing I want to say, you must not be afraid." Yu Jingzhe pursed his lips, reached out his hand and caught a living Lark in the air.    

    

Wen Rourou was stunned for a moment before she said with her face buried in her hands, "You can't do magic, can you transform into a rose for me?"    

    

"..."    

    

Yu Jingzhe choked on Wen Rourou. He had already prepared a rough draft of the script, but he had forgotten most of it.    

    

"This isn't magic." Yu Jingzhe said helplessly.    

    

Wen Rourou smiled and asked, "If it's not magic, do you really know magic? I am no longer a child. "    

    

"You're right, I really know magic." Taking advantage of the broken pot, he took out the quaint pill furnace he used in the past from his storage space.    

    

"The medicine that Grandpa consumed came from this furnace."    

    

Seeing that Yu Jingzhe was so serious, the meaty Yu Jingzhe was a bit hesitant. Although Yu Jingzhe used to like to tease him, looking at how serious he was now, perhaps what he said was true.    

    

"But... But how could there be such a thing in the world? " Wen Rourou's world view had been completely overturned. She had a look of disbelief on her face as she said this.    

    

Yu Jingzhe continued to take out the Dragon Spring Sword and fused it into his Dantian in front of Wen Rourou.    

    

"I'm really a cultivator, don't be afraid." Yu Jingzhe said to Wen Rourou with a frown. Looking at Wen Rourou's restless look, he regretted telling this matter to Wen Rourou today.    

    

A moment later, Wen Rourourou asked somewhat excitedly, "Are you as good as those people in the novels?"    

    

"I can't fly through the sky and escape from the ground, but my current full speed is two times faster than a high-speed rail. Otherwise, how would I have caught your uncle last night?"    

    

Yu Jingzhe said humbly.    

    

Wen Rourou nodded. "No wonder you took a strand of my hair that day. I thought you were joking with me again."    

    

"Then would you be afraid of me?" When he finally asked the question that Yu Jingzhe was most concerned about, even someone as calm as him couldn't help but be nervous.    

    

Wen Rourou tilted her head as she looked at Yu Jingzhe and said with a smile, "You're my boyfriend. The more powerful you are, the happier I'll be. Why would I be afraid of you? I don't even have the time to like you."    

    

Seeing that Wen Rourou didn't seem to be lying, Yu Jingzhe was relieved: "Since that's the case, do you want me to teach you how to cultivate?"    

    

Wen Rourou pursed her lips and said expectantly yet fearfully, "I heard that cultivation is about talent, and also about tribulation. I'm afraid."    

    

Yu Jingzhe hugged Wen Rourou and said, "I have a set of dual cultivation methods. As long as you learn it together with me, we can share the heavenly tribulation together. I will definitely protect you."    

    

"The dual cultivation technique that you spoke of …"    

    

The two of them gradually quieted down. Yu Jingzhe finally got up at noon the next day.    

    

He didn't expect Wen Rourou to be so talented. It was just her first time causing trouble, but she had already succeeded. Although she was very shy due to a lot of dirty things later on, this made Yu Jingzhe very happy.    

    

After solving a problem in his heart, Yu Jingzhe put his full heart into work. Although the patents were bought back, Yu Jingzhe still directly brought back the cake and didn't leave anything behind. This attracted a lot of people's hate towards Yu Jingzhe.    

    

Yu Jingzhe's company was also under attack. However, due to the quality of Yu Jingzhe's products, it was still safe in the end.    

    

The factory was on the right track and was ready to go public in just three months. However, at this time, Yu Jingzhe suddenly received a strange message.    

    

This message didn't come from a text message, it directly appeared in Yu Jingzhe's home.    

    

"Who are they that asked me to give up cultivating? Why are you so arrogant? " Yu Jingzhe sneered and crumpled the paper on the table into a ball before throwing it into the trash can.    

    

"This organization isn't someone to be trifled with, then laozi won't be too rude to them."    

    

Although Yu Jingzhe knew that this organization was powerful, he had put himself to death time and time again. Even if he was just a clay figurine, he should still have some guts.    

    

Yu Jingzhe spent the entire night cultivating. He desperately needed to increase his own strength.    

    

If not for the call, he would have been able to sit for a few more hours.    

    

Yu Jingzhe could not help but ask with concern as he looked at Wen Rourou's caller ID.    

    

"Rou Rou, what's the matter?"    

    

After all, the kidnapping was happening right before his eyes, and he was afraid that Wen Rourou still hadn't recovered from her shock.    

    

"Yu Jingzhe, my grandpa is sick again. Even if the doctor says so, he wouldn't be able to tell anything."    

    

On the other side of the phone, Wen Rourou's sobbing voice came slowly. It was obvious that her grandfather's illness had caused her to suffer quite a bit of irritation.    

    

"Where are you?"    

    

"City hospital, emergency room."    

    

… ….    

    

After he finished his call with Wen Rourou, Yu Jingzhe rushed to the hospital at the fastest speed possible and saw Wen Rourou.    

    

Yu Jingzhe's heart softened as he looked at the crying girl in front of him.    

    

"I'm here, grandpa will definitely be fine, don't cry."    

    

The warm voice rang in Wen Rourou's ears, causing her to sniff and touch her tears, not crying anymore.    

    

Yu Jingzhe brought Wen Rourou into the emergency room and saw Grandpa Wen Rourou, who was lying on the bed, as well as the other doctors.    

    

Unexpectedly, those doctors were old acquaintances.    

    

"It's you?"    

    

The doctors in front of him were the ones who were treating the old man who had transformed into the soul flag.    

    

Yesterday, they were helpless before the soul flag. Today, after receiving Wen Rourou's grandfather, they didn't find the crux of the problem.    

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"Are you the Grandmaster?"    

    

At the same time the two doctors thought of Yu Jingzhe, another voice sounded on the field.    

    

"Grandmaster National Arm is too kind, I only have some research in traditional Chinese medicine."    

    

Yu Jingzhe had made quite a lot of noise in the security hall a while ago. Plus, he had already become famous in the circle with his super high medical skills. Yu Jingzhe was not surprised that someone recognized him.    

    

"No, I've seen a lot of patients that you've cured. The miraculous medical skills really makes us ashamed."    

    

The doctor nodded with a look of admiration on his face. It was obvious that he wasn't purposely bragging about Yu Jingzhe.    

    

After realizing that the young man in front of them was an expert, the physicians began to speak.    

    

"We haven't confirmed the patient's condition, so why don't you help?"