The Greatest Village Doctor In The World

Ling Feng wore a proud expression, "Of course, I am someone who can drift in a three-wheeled vehicle!"

"Oh, so that’s how you practiced your driving skills?" Lin Xue rolled her eyes.

"So what, as long as it drives well that’s all that matters!"

Ling Feng, chuckling, gripped the steering wheel and began to weave through traffic at high speed!

Many drivers were seeing this vehicle for the first time, their attention captured by it. As a result, some of them carelessly rear-ended the car in front.

But after getting out of their cars, these drivers weren’t in a hurry to assess the damage to their vehicles but instead watched the Mastiff drive off into the distance, only snapping back to reality to deal with the accident after it was out of sight.

Having arrived back at the hotel, no sooner had the car stopped than onlookers began to gather around. On seeing Ling Feng get out, a curious bystander asked, "How much does this car cost, all in?"

"No idea, it’s not for sale!" Ling Feng said proudly.

"Don’t joke around, there’s no such thing as ’not for sale’!" laughed the man.

No sooner had he finished speaking than someone else said, "You must not know much; this is exclusively for military use. Didn’t you see it’s got military plates?"

Hearing the bystanders’ comments, Ling Feng felt even happier, feeling as though he were floating as he walked.

Lin Xue watched from the side. Ever since she met him, this was the first time she had seen him so cheerful, and her own mood lightened considerably as a result.

Leaving the car behind, the two went directly upstairs to Mo Jiaolan’s office.

By that time, the little girl had woken up and was sitting on the bed playing with Mo Jiaolan and Du Mum.

The bed was piled with toys, purchased at some point unknown, and she laughed happily, her dimples clearly visible on her cheeks.

"Boss, you’re back! Those Medicinal Pills really work. Look at my little sister; she hasn’t smiled so happily in a long time!" Du Song said, overjoyed.

"Good to hear it works!"

Ling Feng nodded and, seeing that the room was too crowded, said, "Everyone, please step outside. Just leave Auntie here; I’m going to try to treat her."

No one objected, and Mo Jiaolan and the others all left.

"Lanlan, this is your brother Ling Feng; he will make you better," Du Mum said with a relieved face, her own tiredness seeming to fade.

Du Lanlan looked at Ling Feng and said sweetly, "Thank you, Brother Ling Feng!"

"Don’t mention it. I regret not knowing about this earlier, or else I would have treated you sooner!"

Ling Feng chuckled, watching the child’s adorable demeanor, and inexplicably, the image of Li Fei’er popped into his head.

Both are little girls, but look how cute she is!

The thought flashed by, and Ling Feng continued, "Lanlan, lie down first. Brother is going to heal you, and once you’re completely better, you can go out and play!"

"Okay."

Du Lanlan nodded her head and promptly lay down obediently.

Ling Feng sat at the head of the bed, took her slender wrist in his hands, and closed his eyes to concentrate.

Meanwhile, Du Mum sat beside him, her heart hanging by a thread.

She didn’t know how Ling Feng healed, but as she watched him close his eyes solemnly, she became nervous as well.

Time ticked away slowly, Ling Feng’s face grew progressively redder, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Seeing this, Du Mum grew even more anxious, her breathing quickening in suspense.

Not knowing what to do, all she could do was watch helplessly and hope that time would pass quickly and that Ling Feng would open his eyes soon.

"Phew!"

After what felt like an eternity, Ling Feng finally let out a long breath.

"How is it?"

Mrs. Du hastily asked.

Ling Feng opened his eyes, looking exhausted, "I have not failed the mission!"

"My goodness, really?"

Mrs. Du’s body went limp, nearly collapsing to the ground.

At this moment, Du Song, who was outside, heard the noise and hurriedly opened the door and rushed in, "Boss, is my sister’s illness cured?"

"It is cured. She just needs to recuperate at home, and get some nutrition, she’s too thin," Ling Feng said with a smile.

"My savior!"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Du knelt on the ground, startling Ling Feng who quickly helped her up, "Please don’t do this, I really can’t accept such a gesture!"

"You’ve cured Lanlan’s illness, you are our family’s lifesaver!" Mrs. Du said with tears in her eyes.

At this time, Du Song was also full of gratitude, choking up as he said, "Boss, from now on, my life is yours!"

"Go on, what do I need your life for? Don’t forget who you are, your life is your own!" Ling Feng glared at him.

At times like this, the last thing he wanted to see or hear was a scene filled with gratitude.

Ling Feng felt it was too sentimental and it would really affect his mood.

No matter what, he had expended quite a bit of energy, but Du Lanlan’s lesions were finally cleared, and he had not disappointed the family’s expectations.

However, Ling Feng still felt it took too much effort. This way of treatment was not the best, and he decided to research a simpler method once he got home.

After the tears and laughter, Mrs. Du’s emotions gradually stabilized, and she looked at Ling Feng with some difficulty, "Mr. Ling, there’s something I don’t know whether I should bring up."

"Auntie, please don’t be polite, just speak your mind!" Ling Feng said with a smile.

Mrs. Du seemed a bit embarrassed, "I know it’s not right to ask this, but I have no choice. Do you remember the patient sharing the ward with Lanlan?"

"I remember, he’s a middle-aged man in his forties, right?" Ling Feng nodded.

"Yes, he stayed in the hospital with Lanlan for half a month. It’s also a pitiable situation. His wife ran off with someone, his child is still in high school, and he is afflicted with this illness. Do you know who’s been taking care of him?"

"Who?"

Hearing Mrs. Du’s description, Ling Feng felt a pang of discomfort. Such families really did seem to be suffering from misfortune.

"It’s his brother. He quit his job and sold his house for his brother’s treatment, but the money is still not enough..."

Hearing this, Ling Feng had already understood Mrs. Du’s intention and sighed, "I understand, Auntie, don’t worry. I’ll keep it in mind and go check on him when I get a chance!"

"Then I’ll thank you on his behalf first. They’re all people in distress; if you’re able to, please help out," Mrs. Du said.

The matter might not seem significant, but it had a profound impact on Ling Feng.

Mrs. Du seemed like a person with a kind heart, remembering their unfortunate ward mate even after her own child’s recovery.

Another thing dawned on Ling Feng; illnesses with such exorbitant treatment costs can easily devastate a family. There must be countless others similar to them in the world.

Thinking of these things made Ling Feng’s heart suddenly feel much heavier.

Seemingly noticing the change in him, Mo Jiaolan gently took his hand, "Don’t think too much, your abilities are limited."

"I know, but it’s time for a change," Ling Feng nodded.

Mo Jiaolan looked at him; it wasn’t appropriate to ask in detail in front of so many people, so she simply nodded.