Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Facing Fang Jiayun’s ridicule, Sun Zhe merely smiled calmly, walked straight to the counter, and handed a bank card to the charming female clerk.

"Hello beauty, I’m here to transfer the money."

Fang Jiayun stood nearby with her arms crossed, watching Sun Zhe with interest as if he were a clown, and said, "You heartless quack, always driving people to their grave. You haven’t gone bankrupt from compensating those patients yet?"

Hearing Fang Jiayun talk about Sun Zhe like this, Zhu Yan’s face instantly turned grim, and her pink fists were clenched tightly.

Were it not for the setting, she would have liked to give Fang Jiayun a good slap.

But Fang Jiayun remained oblivious, continuing her mockery.

"Quack Sun, didn’t you just say you were broke? How come you suddenly have money now?"

Sun Zhe wore a smile, looking at Fang Ruoxue standing by the nearby window, "It’s all thanks to our Chairman Fang."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ruoxue furrowed her brows lightly and shot Sun Zhe a cold glance, "What do you mean?"

Just as she finished speaking, Sun Zhe’s phone buzzed loudly in his pants pocket.

Sun Zhe took out his phone, opened a message from the system, and pointed the screen at Fang Ruoxue for her to see.

Fang Ruoxue raised her eyes to take a closer look, and her face gradually turned somewhat unsightly as she quickly understood everything.

The message was simple, with a single sentence—[Your account ending in 88XX received a transfer from Fang Ruoxue on XXXX year X month XX day: 800000000.]

At this moment, Fang Jiayun also leaned in, and upon seeing the information on Sun Zhe’s phone, her almond eyes widened in disbelief.

Amidst the silence.

Sun Zhe put away his phone, "Thanks to Chairman Fang for the generous gift. Truly worthy of a chairman, so bold and straightforward."

Seeing Sun Zhe’s smug demeanor, Fang Family’s mother and daughter suddenly wanted to slap him.

"Sun Zhe, are you the seller of these three Spirit Crane Pills today?"

Fang Ruoxue couldn’t help but ask, staring intently at Sun Zhe, eagerly wanting to know the answer.

But Sun Zhe simply smiled calmly, ignoring her.

At this moment, the female clerk responsible for Sun Zhe handed back the card with both hands, politely saying, "Dear guest, the total amount paid is ninety million."

"Please move in this direction, where a staff member will guide you to pick up your items, and handle the tax payments and bank service fees."

Sun Zhe gently nodded, took back the card, and handed it to Zhu Yan to keep, before turning and leaving with her.

Back in the place.

Fang Ruoxue lowered her eyelids, staring at Sun Zhe’s departing figure with a thoughtful expression.

"No, what am I thinking? There’s no way he made the Spirit Crane Pills himself."

"He must have acquired them through some channels."

As she mused, an urgent voice came from behind her, "Mr. Sun, wait a moment, please!"

The familiar voice made Fang Ruoxue turn her head to look, discovering it was Wang Jiuzhen approaching, and she hurried forward to meet him.

"Mr. Wang, you arrived just in time, I wanted to..."

Unexpectedly, Wang Jiuzhen directly ignored her and walked briskly past, catching up with Sun Zhe.

At this moment.

Sun Zhe had already stopped, turned around, and looked at Wang Jiuzhen curiously, asking, "Mr. Wang, is there something you need from me?"

Wang Jiuzhen smiled broadly, "It’s like this, Mr. Sun, you must use the Immortal Dew cautiously, or it could be dangerous. I’ve come specifically to remind you..."

Sun Zhe interrupted her, "Thanks, Mr. Wang, but I know how to handle it."

Wang Jiuzhen felt slightly embarrassed, "That’s true, as a rare genius like Mr. Sun, you’re certainly more knowledgeable about the Immortal Dew than myself."

Sun Zhe smiled and said, "I appreciate your concern, Mr. Wang. I have some other matters to attend to, so I’ll excuse myself for now. Let’s meet again sometime."

With that, he left with Zhu Yan, his figure soon disappearing down the corridor.

At the counter.

Fang Ruoxue observed Wang Jiuzhen being so respectful and polite to Sun Zhe, and couldn’t help but feel curious.

To her, Wang Jiuzhen was a big shot in the appraisal circle, even seeing her briefly was extremely difficult. Even for herself, to meet Wang Jiuzhen and ask for assistance with an appraisal required prior appointments and waiting in line.

While in her eyes, Sun Zhe was just a youngster from the mountains, flaunting his little tricks after learning a few things, just a small-time fraudster.

So she couldn’t understand why someone like Wang Jiuzhen would be so respectful to Sun Zhe.

As she pondered, Wang Jiuzhen walked over slowly and asked with a smile, "Did Chairman Fang have something to discuss with me?"

Fang Ruoxue snapped back to reality, nodded lightly, and said, "I wanted to ask Mr. Wang to appraise the two Spirit Crane Pills I just acquired today."

Unexpectedly, Wang Jiuzhen waved his hand with a laugh, "No need, Chairman Fang, these three Spirit Crane Pills were actually given for appraisal by Mr. Sun earlier, and I conducted the appraisal in his presence before they were put up for sale."

"The three Spirit Crane Pills made by Mr. Sun are top-notch in both appearance and grade, so Chairman Fang, the two Spirit Crane Pills you acquired are absolutely worth it!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Ruoxue furrowed her brows, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she grasped the key point in Wang Jiuzhen’s words, quickly saying, "These Spirit Crane Pills were made by Sun Zhe?"

Wang Jiuzhen froze, his expression turning unpleasant, only then realizing he had inadvertently let something slip, quickly glanced around, and then lowered his voice to say, "I’m sorry, Chairman Fang, it was a slip of the tongue, please do keep it secret to avoid causing unnecessary trouble for Mr. Sun."

Fang Ruoxue was speechless.

She naturally understood that Wang Jiuzhen’s words were a warning.

...

On the other side.

Sun Zhe and Zhu Yan had been led into a luxurious private room by the staff.

After completing the tax deductions and service fees, a staff member delivered the auction items.

"Mr. Sun, here are the treasures you acquired today, please keep them safely."

"Our firm has specially assigned bodyguards at your disposal 24/7."

Sun Zhe giggled, "Got it, you can leave now."

Sometime later.

Once the staff had departed, Sun Zhe picked up the bracelet for a closer look, then opened the box containing the Immortal Dew, and mentally asked, "Sister Long, is this the one?"

"Yes, bring it in, I’ll handle it myself."

Sun Zhe said nothing more and swiftly stored the Immortal Dew into the Storage Treasure.

Little Dragon Girl spoke, "This piece of Immortal Dew, I can’t fully use it up, I’ll filter out the excess later, and keep it to help you break through."

Hearing this, Sun Zhe felt joyous inside, "Is that possible?"

Little Dragon Girl said, "You’re already at the bottle neck of the Nascent Soul Realm, unable to gather spirit energy. Find a place later, I’ll help you break through. But before that, you’ll need to prepare some things."

Sun Zhe nodded, then looked at the bracelet and asked, "So what’s inside this?"

Little Dragon Girl said, "This bracelet has a Divine Sense Restriction, send it in, I’ll use Dragon Flame to refine it, then you can bind it with blood."

"...