Ultimate Village Doctor

Chapter Two Hundred and Fifty-Four

The Lamborghini spun several times on the road, bang! It crashed head-on into the railing by the roadside.

The young man with sunglasses was utterly dumbfounded.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

What the hell!

What's this situation!

As he watched the Ferrari roar away, he realized he had been hit, and it had arrogantly sped off after smashing into him.

That girl, who looked so elegant and refined, turned out to be so aggressive.

The young man with sunglasses hurried out of his car to check the damage, and when he saw the front and rear of the Lamborghini were a complete wreck, a surge of fury erupted within him.

He had only picked up this "bull" a week ago.

Even though his family was wealthy, acquiring this king of sports cars had taken a lot of effort, and now, just a week into owning it, the "bull" had been wrecked with a smashed head and ruined tail. His heart was practically bleeding.

"Damn it, hit me and think you can run? I, Zhou Xiaohai, will make you pay dearly," the young man with sunglasses violently jumped back into his car, reversing it out; even though the car was wrecked, the engine was still intact.

So it could still be driven.

The young man with sunglasses slammed the accelerator, roaring crazily as he took off, chasing after the Ferrari that was visible only by its taillights.

The Lamborghini's speed was not to be underestimated.

Whether in acceleration or top speed, it surpassed the Ferrari 488.

He also believed in his driving skills; compared to his, the girl's were nothing but crap, and there was no way he couldn't catch up to her.

The Ferrari raced down the road.

Bai Xuehen's face showed an expression of thrilling excitement, "Big Brother Xiaoshan, why did you just ram into him like that?"

"To defend your honor. If anyone makes our Xuehen angry, I'll make sure they lose their temper," Long Xiaoshan said.

"Big Brother Xiaoshan, you really are violent," Bai Xuehen commented, but her eyes betrayed her excitement.

She had been stifled by the Lamborghini just moments ago.

The bump that sent it flying felt incredibly satisfying, a complete release of her frustrations.

Suddenly a dull roar of an engine faintly reached their ears.

Bai Xuehen glanced at the rearview mirror, her expression changing as she said, "He's catching up."

Long Xiaoshan remained calm and said lightly, "I know."

"What should we do? If he catches up, we'll have to pay for the damages, and that's going to be expensive," Bai Xuehen said worriedly.

"Heh, he can't catch up," Long Xiaoshan extended his hand, grabbing the steering wheel, "Leave it to me, just like before, you listen to my commands."

"Alright!"

Excitement flickered in Bai Xuehen's eyes as she let go of the steering wheel.

"Step on the gas, hard!"

"Okay!"

Vroom!

The Ferrari began to speed up violently again, quickly turning into a red streak of lightning.

The Lamborghini chased wildly from behind.

Long Xiaoshan controlled the Ferrari with precision, using his "Heavenly Eye" to fully project the car's operation into his mind.

He continually maneuvered the steering wheel.

Making fine adjustments.

The Ferrari roared as it raced at an unbelievable speed down the road, and even during turns, under Long Xiaoshan's control, it hardly slowed down.

The Lamborghini had been gradually catching up.

But soon, the young man with sunglasses realized that the Ferrari was accelerating further and getting faster.

Although the "bull's" top speed was indeed higher than the Ferrari's.

But even at its highest, it's only the difference between 330 and 350.

And it's practically impossible to drive that fast on the road; he didn't dare to take a turn at 200 kilometers per hour like the Ferrari did.

He watched helplessly as the Ferrari once again turned into a pair of tail lights, and then those tail lights disappeared completely.

The young man in sunglasses pulled over to the side of the road, furiously pounding the steering wheel with rage.

One collision was bad enough.

But now he had been utterly defeated in the race, too.

Driving a Lamborghini that was twice as expensive as the Ferrari, he had lost to a woman.

This was a huge humiliation; it annoyed him even more than the car being hit.

After completely outdistancing the Lamborghini, Long Xiaoshan handed the driving back to Bai Xuehen; now, after a phase of speeding, they weren't far from Kowloon Mountain.

Bai Xuehen drove the car, and before long, they arrived at the foot of Kowloon Mountain.

Passing through the gatehouse at the entrance, the Ferrari wound its way up the mountain road to the peak. During the last martial arts competition, due to martial law, three gatekeepers were set up, but now it had been restored to just one.

"The scenery here is really nice, and the air is fresh; it's so comfortable. It's great to have money," Bai Xuehen said as she got out of the car, enjoying the view from the top of Kowloon Mountain with a look of delight on her face.

"Your family isn't wealthy?" Long Xiaoshan asked with a smile.

"That's different. My family's money might make us rich amongst ordinary people, but it's nothing compared to real wealth. I heard that Kowloon Mountain was bought by Hechuan's richest person. The very least you need to enter here is a net worth of several hundred million. Even my mom can't get in, let alone me," Bai Xuehen said, shaking her head.

"If you like it, you can come every day from now on because this place will soon become mine," Long Xiaoshan said with a smile.

"Big Brother Xiaoshan, stop joking around," Bai Xuehen said coyly.

Although she now knew that Long Xiaoshan was no ordinary farmer, able to afford a Ferrari, his net worth was still far from that of the richest person.

Long Xiaoshan, silent, took Bai Xuehen by the hand and they walked in.

At the entrance of the clubhouse, Patriarch Hai was standing there. Seeing Long Xiaoshan, he quickly approached and said, "Long..."

Suddenly a voice echoed in Patriarch Hai's mind: Don't call me Dragon Head.

This made Patriarch Hai's face turn pale with shock. After he confirmed that it was Long Xiaoshan who had sent the voice into his mind, his gaze became one of immense respect. To directly transmit a voice into someone's mind, similar to the "mind reading" of Buddha's Gate, was a feat of a true great power.

"Master Long, I offended you yesterday by doubting your diagnosis. Please forgive me!" Patriarch Hai almost bent over to the ground.

Now he felt true reverence.

"Get up, take me to see President Zhou," Long Xiaoshan gestured, and an invisible force lifted Patriarch Hai up.

"Yes, Master Long."

Bai Xuehen looked surprised, not knowing when Long Xiaoshan had become a grandmaster.

Patriarch Hai escorted Long Xiaoshan and Bai Xuehen into a room.

Zhou Yushan was sitting inside the room, looking slightly anxious.

Upon seeing Long Xiaoshan enter, his eyes lit up, and he was about to speak when Patriarch Hai quickly stepped close and whispered something in his ear.

Zhou Yushan glanced at Bai Xuehen, seemed to understand, and hastily said, "Master Long, and this lady, please have a seat."

Long Xiaoshan didn't exchange pleasantries with Zhou Yushan. He was there to save Zhou Yushan's life; it was only proper for Zhou Yushan to pay him respect.

Contrarily, Bai Xuehen was shocked and apprehensive inside. Zhou Yushan was Hechuan's richest person, a true big shot often featured in the newspapers. As a local, she certainly knew who he was. She hadn't expected Long Xiaoshan, who said he was going to meet someone at the Kowloon Mountain Clubhouse, to be meeting none other than Zhou Yushan.

"Xuehen, relax. President Zhou is not an outsider," Long Xiaoshan said with a smile.

"Right, indeed," Zhou Yushan quickly agreed. "Miss Xuehen, right? Please feel at ease. Treat this place like your own home."

Although Long Xiaoshan had switched to another woman in just one day,

Zhou Yushan was not at all surprised.

A man as powerful and influential as Long Xiaoshan would be most surprising if he had only one woman.

So, whether Chun Tao or Bai Xuehen, in his eyes, both were women of Long Xiaoshan's, and needed to be treated with care.