The Greatest Village Doctor In The World

Ling Feng thought about it and then chuckled, "Then you go ahead and worry. I’m heading back to sleep!"

Zhang He: "..."

Seeing that Ling Feng was really leaving, he couldn’t help but complain, "Hey, isn’t that a bit too unsympathetic?"

"Huh? But what can I do for you if I stay? Do you need me to comfort you or something?" Ling Feng turned around and asked.

"Cut it out. I’d rather go home to my wife!"

Zhang He glared at him and said grumpily.

"Eh? You’re actually married?" Ling Feng asked with a curious look on his face.

"Why? With my charm, is it that strange?" Zhang He asked.

"That’s disgusting!"

Ling Feng rolled his eyes, thinking he was narcissistic enough, but this guy was even worse.

Turning to leave, he waved his hand, "I’m off, we’ll talk more tomorrow if there’s an issue!"

"Come later tomorrow, I’m worried I won’t be able to get up!" Zhang He shouted from behind.

Ling Feng didn’t turn back, just acknowledged and quickly disappeared into the night.

Back at the hotel, seeing Joanna still there, Ling Feng asked in bewilderment, "Why haven’t you left yet?"

"Weren’t you the one who wanted me to stay here with Yuhe? How could I leave without you returning?" Joanna asked, sounding irritated.

"Oh, in that case, you can go back now," Ling Feng said with a smile.

Joanna gave him a sideways glance, "Just like that? Not going to tell me what happened?"

"Telling you doesn’t really matter."

With a smile, Ling Feng looked at her and said, "Luther is dead!"

"What?"

Upon hearing this, Joanna immediately stood up, "For real?"

"Of course, it’s real. Why would I lie to you about this?" Ling Feng said with a wry smile.

Makes sense, Joanna quickly continued to ask, "How did this happen, who did it?"

"I’m not sure. Zhang He is investigating the scene. Who knows if he’ll be able to find the murderer? When I got there, Luther was already at his last breath, and he didn’t say a word!" Ling Feng shook his head as he spoke.

Joanna’s brows furrowed, deep in thought she mumbled to herself, "It doesn’t make sense, the Spirit Stone has already been stolen, why kill him?"

Ling Feng shrugged, "I have no idea about that unless we catch the murderer, or..."

Hearing there was another option, Joanna quickly asked, "Or what?"

"Or we find someone who can communicate with the dead and inquire about the situation from Luther’s spirit," Ling Feng said with a mischievous grin.

Realizing she was being toyed with, Joanna rolled her eyes, "Boring!"

Turning back, she said to Chen Yuhe, "Well, now that your lover is back, I won’t interrupt your rest as your temporary bodyguard. I’ll take my leave!"

"Hey, I didn’t provoke you, why drag me into it!" Chen Yuhe said with a reddened face, feigning annoyance.

Joanna chuckled, waved her hand, and gracefully left.

Once she was gone, Ling Feng quickly locked the door and rushed back with excitement.

Seeing his eagerness, Chen Yuhe grew curious, "What’s gotten into you?"

"I had something to say earlier, I found a treasure today!"

Ling Feng said with a secretive smile, then added, "Wait, let me show you a magic trick!"

After finishing his sentence, he flipped his palm, and a wad of US Dollars appeared in his hand.

Chen Yuhe was startled, then her eyes widened, "Huh? How did you do that?"

"Don’t rush, watch me slowly change it for you!"

Ling Feng laughed and flipped his palm again, and a shiny black pistol appeared!

"Oh my God!"

Chen Yuhe was startled, not expecting him to be able to change into that!

After that, Ling Feng changed a few more items, then asked with a proud face, "How about that? Am I impressive or what?"

"Stop messing around, what kind of treasure did you actually get?"

Chen Yuhe felt his behavior was a bit childish, she rolled her eyes and asked.

"It’s this!"

Ling Feng stretched out his hand and showed her the ring.

"Is this, this another Illusionary Ring?" Chen Yuhe asked, eyes wide.

"No, it belongs to a different category."

Ling Feng explained the function of the ring, and after listening, Chen Yuhe suddenly said, "So, it’s like a mobile warehouse?"

"Exactly!"

Ling Feng nodded, then sat down: "I didn’t have time to take a close look just now, but now that no one’s around, I need to check what all this Luther has accumulated!"

Chen Yuhe also became interested, immediately saying, "Let me help you!"

"Great!"

So the two of them sat down on the living room carpet, one took charge of taking things out, and the other categorizing, busily and enjoyably.

An hour later, the floor was almost filled with various items, and both Ling Feng and Chen Yuhe were quite tired after all the hustle. The first thing they did after finishing was to stand up and go drink water.

"The list is all here, Luther really did save up a lot!" Chen Yuhe handed Ling Feng a piece of paper.

In fact, Ling Feng had a rough idea what was there without even looking.

Currencies from various countries totaled up to about two million, there were eleven guns of various sizes, and a number of bullets.

These were considered the more practically valuable items. The rest of the miscellaneous items were too disorderly, things like passports and securities were basically useless.

After all, the person was already dead, and it was unlikely that the items could be transferred to one’s own name, even if it were possible, it would have to be handled in America, which would be too troublesome.

Ling Feng briefly looked through the list, his gaze resting on the last line: "A strange box?"

"Yeah, it’s this one. I can’t open it, and I didn’t find a keyhole either," Chen Yuhe said, picking up a black box from beside her foot.

Ling Feng took it and examined it, noticed the box was light, and seemed to be made of wood, but it felt cool to the touch, leaving him uncertain about its actual material.

Shaking it in his hand, he could hear a clear clinking sound from the inside, so he furrowed his brow: "This thing might be a bit peculiar!"

"It’s a pity we can’t open it, but considering the box isn’t large, the thing inside probably isn’t very valuable, right?" Chen Yuhe asked.

"That’s not necessarily true!"

Ling Feng smiled: "Such a delicate box might contain something worth more than all of these combined!"

As he spoke, he pulled out the God Slayer Saber, ready to pry it open forcefully.

Chen Yuhe hastily stopped him: "Don’t, won’t you damage the box like that, and what if the item inside gets damaged too?"

"Then what do we do?" Ling Feng asked.

"There’s no rush. Let’s just leave it for now. Maybe we’ll figure out how to open it later," Chen Yuhe said.

Ling Feng thought it made sense, so he nodded: "Alright then."

He put down the box, looked at the items scattered around, sighed and said, "We should put these things away for now, we might need them later on, like these tools and clothes, they’re bound to be useful!"

"Since they were free, might as well keep them!" Chen Yuhe laughed.