The Greatest Village Doctor In The World

Chapter 1011: Undercover?

After further inspection turned up nothing, Ling Feng stood up and left the woods, then walked towards the school entrance while dialing Chen Ping’s number.

"Boss, I’ve finished checking. Found nothing!"

Chen Ping: "..."

After a moment of silence, he finally spoke, "If you found nothing, why are you calling me? Keep looking!"

"No, the situation is like this: a student discussed with me and suspects that a creature has come to Earth. It does feel a bit like that. The thing left a faint footprint, then nothing else. How am I to investigate this? The creature might’ve already flown far off!" Ling Feng said with a bitter smile.

"Don’t worry, if anyone left, the Security Agency would have detected it. Even if it’s an extraterrestrial visitor, they haven’t left that area!" Chen Ping stated.

Ling Feng was stunned, "How do you know that?"

"The higher-ups have ways to find out. If it’s a person, they should still be in the school. Continue your investigation!" Chen Ping instructed.

"How should I investigate?" Ling Feng asked, speechless.

"Here’s what we’ll do: I’ll arrange a student identity for you. Stay at the campus for a few days and listen for any unusual happenings lately!" With that, Chen Ping said no more and hung up the call.

Ling Feng stood there dumbfounded for a while before he recovered: "What the heck, am I going to play truant dragon here?"

The moment he heard he’d be undercover in the school, the first thing he thought of was a series of movies from Harbor Island.

Thinking about staying in school for several days, Ling Feng got even more exasperated, thinking why can’t someone else take over? I’m really busy, okay!

Unfortunately, Chen Ping had already hung up the phone, and he knew calling back would only earn him a scolding, so better not to provoke that bad luck.

Unsure when there would be news from the other end, Ling Feng stepped away from the campus, hailed a taxi, and returned to Zhang Lan’s company.

The time was just right for noon. Once he got to the office, Zhang Lan said with a smile, "You’re back just in time for lunch; you’ll return after eating?"

"I can’t go back for now." Ling Feng responded with a wry smile.

Zhang Lan was puzzled, "Why can’t you go back?"

"Let’s talk about it later; let’s find some place to eat first!" Ling Feng said and reached out his hand.

Zhang Lan was taken aback, then gently chided in a low voice, "We’re at the office!"

"So what, it’s a good chance to let them know about our relationship!" Ling Feng said with a smile, taking her hand.

Zhang Lan’s face blushed, revealing a touch of girlish shyness, but she did not struggle and let him lead her by the hand as they both left the office together.

Some of the staff had left for lunch, but others, still busy with their work, remained at their stations.

Seeing this scene, many smiled knowingly with faces filled with well-wishes, not finding it surprising at all.

Noticing this tiny detail, Zhang Lan’s heart settled, letting out a small sigh of relief.

Afterward, the two went downstairs and settled into a nearby restaurant.

As Ling Feng described the situation on campus, Zhang Lan couldn’t help but laugh: "Who would’ve thought, you being mistaken for a student?"

"Yeah, I didn’t expect to look so young myself!" Ling Feng laughed.

Zhang Lan took a serious look at him: "You do look quite young. Maybe it’s because I got used to it and didn’t feel it, but strangers might think you’re only twenty!"

"You’re the same; you’re becoming younger and younger!" Ling Feng laughed.

Zhang Lan didn’t think he was just flattering her, touching her own face and saying, "Indeed, the longer you stay in Nine Heavens, the more you regain the spirit of your youth. Now everyone who sees me asks how I maintain myself!"

"Just tell them, it’s not the result of maintenance; you’re naturally an ageless beauty!" Ling Feng laughed.

The two of them chuckled as they started eating lunch, then Ling Feng remembered something and asked, "How’s Luo Qianyu doing?"

"Still grounded, what’s up?" Zhang Lan inquired.

"Nothing much, has that girl learned to behave?" Ling Feng said.

"Pretty good, actually. She’s been cultivating her mind and morals at home, behaving quite decently!"

Zhang Lan sighed, "It’s just that this kid has been rebellious since young, I hope she’s not just putting on an act for me and has truly learned to behave!"

"Don’t overthink it, she might be willful but she definitely understands basic principles; she’ll get better as she grows up!" Ling Feng said with a laugh.

"She’s already grown up, but she’s still a handful!" Zhang Lan said, feeling helpless.

Changing the subject as she didn’t want to continue talking about Luo Qianyu, she said, "By the way, since you’ll be in the provincial city for a few days, remember to visit Li Yun if you have time!"

"Oh? What’s going on?" Ling Feng asked.

"Nothing much, she’s more or less like me, unlike Jiaolan and Shiyun, after all, she’s getting on in years," Zhang Lan said, her cheeks blushing.

Ling Feng suddenly understood her implication, and with a cheeky grin, he reached out and grabbed her hand, "Sis, how about we don’t go back to the office after lunch?"

"Huh?"

Zhang Lan’s eyes flickered with panic as she lowered her head and asked, "If not the office, where then?"

"With Qian Yu at home, it wouldn’t be good to go back. How about we find a hotel nearby to, you know, have a chat?" Ling Feng whispered.

Zhang Lan’s face turned even redder—she certainly knew what kind of ’chat’ Ling Feng was referring to!

Remembering it had been a while since they were together, Zhang Lan’s heartbeat sped up and her breathing grew rapid.

Seeing her like this, Ling Feng lost all interest in eating and pinched her palm, "How about we leave right now, then?"

"Okay...."

Zhang Lan bit her lip, a shy expression on her face.

So, Ling Feng hurriedly got up to pay the bill, then, hand in hand, they hurriedly left the restaurant!

They were both in a rush, and soon in the hotel room, two burning bodies entwined with each other.

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After the storm had passed, Ling Feng and Zhang Lan lay on the bed, both faces showing satisfaction.

At that moment, the phone rang again, and Ling Feng couldn’t help but laugh, "I have to take this call no matter what, otherwise, I think Director Chen might blow his top!"

The phone had rung several times before, but since Ling Feng was occupied, he didn’t pick up, and the relentless caller kept trying, so he knew it had to be Chen Ping.

Sure enough, once the call connected, the voice on the other end grumbled, neither nose nor face showing any pleasure, "Were you kidnapped or something?"

"Close enough, boss, why are you in such a hurry to find me?" Ling Feng asked, laughing.

"What do you mean ’close enough’?" Chen Ping asked, astonished.

"Tied to a bed and cannot come down, that counts as kidnapping, right?" Ling Feng chuckled.

"..."

Chen Ping was silent for a moment, then cursed, "In broad daylight, you really are in the mood!"

But curse as he might, he went on to say, "Your cover is all set up. Report to the university tomorrow morning; someone with the surname Yang from the administration office will have your papers!"

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