The Greatest Village Doctor In The World

Chapter 1033: Taking a Train

After boarding the train, Ling Feng and his companions found their seats according to the markings on their tickets.

This was a first-class carriage, quite spacious, and the seats were relatively comfortable.

Ling Feng wasn’t particularly concerned about such comforts, but considering he was traveling with two girls, he had deliberately purchased first-class seats.

After sitting down and waiting for the train to depart, Ye Qian suddenly furrowed her brows.

Ling Feng, sitting opposite her, asked, "What’s wrong?"

Without speaking, Ye Qian just glanced behind him.

Turning around, Ling Feng saw that the passenger in the seat behind had actually taken off their shoes and propped their feet up on the small table in front of them!

Although there was no smell of stinky feet, such behavior was indeed surprising; after all, this is a public place, it’s as if the person thought this was their own living room at home.

Seeing that both Ye Qian and Chen Yan were somewhat displeased, Ling Feng turned back and said, "Brother, could you please put your shoes back on?"

The other person was a young man around twenty-five or twenty-six, who, upon hearing this, looked up at Ling Feng, then rolled his eyes: "Pssh, none of your business?"

"I’m just reminding you to mind your manners, not bossing you around!" said Ling Feng.

The young man rolled his eyes again, completely ignoring Ling Feng.

Seeing his attitude, Ling Feng was somewhat at a loss for words.

After shaking his head, he stood up and went over to the man: "I was kindly reminding you just now, but if you don’t cooperate, I won’t be polite anymore!"

"What? You want to hit me? Believe it or not, I’ll sue you until you are left with nothing, not even your underwear?" the young man asked with a sneer.

"I won’t hit you, but you like being barefoot so much? Then just stay barefoot after getting off the train!"

Ling Feng sneered and stomped his foot, instantly flattening the young man’s shoes into a leather pancake!

"How dare you step on my shoes!"

The young man was taken aback by this, then immediately stood up and roared in anger.

Ling Feng was half a head taller than him, looking down at him from above: "What? Want to hit me? Believe it or not, I’ll sue you until you lose your underwear too?"

"Gentlemen settle matters with words, not fists, you just wait!"

Seeing Ling Feng’s stature, the young man’s eyes darted around before he shouted loudly, "Attendant! Train police! Is anybody listening?"

His shouting had already caught the attention of many passengers, and upon hearing him speak, many were frowning!

This way of speaking is simply uncultured!

The attendant, who was busy arranging for passengers to board and take their seats, rushed over upon hearing the shout, and asked politely, "May I know what’s the matter?"

"Are you blind? Can’t you see that he flattened my shoes?" the young man shouted loudly!

The stewardess was a pretty young woman, whose job required her to greet everyone with a smile. She had never encountered a passenger who talked like this, so she was immediately baffled by the scolding.

By this time, Ling Feng was unable to contain his anger; what kind of family upbringing produces such trash who uses foul language?

But before he could speak, he saw a figure flash by, and then Chen Yan was standing in front of the man!

"Slap!"

A resounding slap was delivered, and a bright red handprint appeared on the young man’s face instantly!

The young man was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened as he covered his face, "You, you dare to hit me?"

"The one I slapped is you, bastard, do you think nobody dares to hit you? That’s no excuse for your arrogance and rudeness!"

After cursing, Chen Yan delivered another slap across his face!

The young man couldn’t dodge her palm at all, and after being slapped on the other side of his face, he finally reacted, cursing angrily: "You stinky...."

He didn’t finish his words because Ling Feng had already struck his pressure points!

Immediately after, Ling Feng kicked him down onto the seat and turned to look at Chen Yan: "This guy’s mouth is spouting filth; aren’t you disgusted by him?"

"But that doesn’t mean we can let him curse at people, right?"

Chen Yan’s little face was red with anger as she retorted.

"Even so, we need to be methodical. Look, isn’t it better now? This guy can’t speak or move; aren’t we in peace?" Ling Feng said with a smile.

"But his feet are still bare!" Chen Yan pouted and said.

"No worries, I have a way!"

Ling Feng grinned and turned to a flight attendant, "Excuse me, this little guy is a lunatic; he just had an episode, but he’s fine now. Can I get a plastic bag?"

"Ah?"

The flight attendant was a bit confused and looked at the young man who sat paralyzed in the seat: "Are you sure he won’t have another episode?"

"I’m sure, don’t worry. He won’t get up until we reach Capital City!" Ling Feng said.

"Well, alright then."

Still unsure of what had just happened that made that fellow suddenly become immobilized and silent, the attendant turned around to fetch Ling Feng a plastic bag.

Ling Feng approached the young man and wrapped his feet in the bag, then tightened the bag’s opening. He turned to Chen Yan and Ye Qian: "Satisfied now?"

"Mhm, satisfied!" Both women nodded simultaneously.

After a minor incident, the train started moving, and a train officer came to inquire about the situation, which Ling Feng smoothed over with his ID.

When they arrived in Capital City, they just had to take the guy off the train and deal with him somewhere with no one around.

The train entered high-speed mode, racing down the tracks, with the scenery outside whizzing past, quickly covering dozens of kilometers.

The passengers were all settled, some looking down at their phones, others gazing out at the landscape.

At this moment, a voice came from Chen Yan’s side: "Sis, you don’t believe me? Your destiny really is one of great wealth and nobility, and it’s just the beginning; you’re going to soar to greater heights!"

"I don’t believe in that, and stop fooling me!" Chen Yan said.

She was sitting with her back to Ling Feng and Ye Qian, so they couldn’t see who was talking to her.

But from what they could hear, the other person seemed young, his voice suggesting that he was a teenager.

Then, the teen continued: "I’m not fooling you, I really am a descendant of Master Zhang the Taoist; I can see someone’s destiny at one glance!"

"Oh."

Chen Yan didn’t want to continue the conversation, responding with just one word and saying no more.

The other party obviously didn’t give up, and then said: "Sis, you’re so beautiful, you’re not an actress, are you?"

Ling Feng listened and chuckled inwardly, thinking the kid was trying to strike up a conversation with Chen Yan?

Who was this person, and what a cheesy approach, he thought?

Curiosity piqued, Ling Feng got up, pretending to go to the bathroom, stayed there for a minute, came back, and walked towards Chen Yan’s seat.

As the boy next to her looked towards Ling Feng, Ling Feng also looked at him, and their eyes met; both were momentarily stunned!

Ling Feng was surprised at how young the other was; this kid was skinny and small, his body lanky, appearing to be only thirteen or fourteen years old!

And the boy, after a glance at Ling Feng, immediately widened his eyes and exclaimed: "Oh my goodness, you, how can you...."