The Greatest Village Doctor In The World

Chapter 499: You Don’t Care about Me!

After Luo Nanlin fell to the ground, his body shook slightly as if he were a fish out of water, lying there silently.

Ling Feng found it strange and couldn’t help but ask, "Hey, are you dead? If not, say something!"

"..."

Although he didn’t understand what had happened, it looked like Luo Nanlin had been struck by the God Slayer Saber, and his evil power seemed to have been broken!

The reason for this might have been because, in his rage, he had left himself unguarded, and he’d also been somewhat careless because he thought that Ling Feng was as good as dead!

As a result, he was caught off guard by a sneak attack, and unexpectedly, it had worked!

At this thought, Ling Feng couldn’t help but smile with self-satisfaction, but when he tried to get up, he discovered that his body was in severe pain, and he couldn’t move at all!

"Damn it, I’m out of medicine. What the hell am I supposed to do now?"

Ling Feng’s face showed his distress; he felt quite embarrassed.

Just then, from the entrance above, an urgent shout came: "Boss?"

Ling Feng barely lifted his head and saw Du Song and He Bing. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "You remembered to come? Hurry up and help me down here. Any later and I would have been off riding the crane to the west!"

"Ah? Right away!"

The shock made Du Song shiver, and he quickly jumped down.

He Bing was about to follow when Du Song urgently said, "Don’t come down, go get help!"

"Alright, take good care of the boss!"

He Bing shouted back and turned to run.

Du Song came over to Ling Feng’s side, looking anxious, "Boss, how are you feeling? All good?"

"I’m fine, still alive, still breathing!"

Ling Feng grimaced, not only in pain but also unable to move, which was unbearably uncomfortable.

"I’ll carry you up first."

Du Song offered and stepped forward to carry him.

But Ling Feng quickly stopped him, "Don’t touch me, be careful, there might be poison!"

"Ah?"

Du Song froze, suddenly at a loss for what to do.

"Never mind me for now, see if that old man is dead!"

Ling Feng instructed.

"Oh."

Du Song hurriedly turned and ran to Luo Nanlin, bending down to check his breath, then reported, "He’s not dead, he’s still breathing!"

"That’s good enough, at least I haven’t failed my mission. Hurry up and tie him with a rope, make sure it’s tight!" Ling Feng said.

"You got it!"

Du Song looked around, saw a pile of torn fabric on the ground, picked it up and pieced it together into a makeshift rope.

Then, not caring whether Luo Nanlin was injured, he proceeded to tie him up!

In passing, he picked up the God Slayer Saber and returned it to Ling Feng.

While he was busy with that, a flurry of footsteps above announced the arrival of many people into the space.

The leader was none other than Chen Ping, who immediately furrowed his brows at the sight before him.

Before he could speak, a figure dashed forward, heading straight for Ling Feng.

The newcomer was Lin Xue. Seeing the state Ling Feng was in, her eyes reddened instantly, "How are you?"

"I’m alright, just a little immobilized, and in pain all over."

Ling Feng managed a bitter smile, then said, "Don’t cry, just listen to me first, get some painkillers, and some disinfectant to wash this off me. These black things on my body might be poisonous, don’t touch them!"

"Okay, I’ll go right away!"

Lin Xue held back the tears in her eyes and turned to leave.

At this moment, Chen Ping had already arrived at the bottom of the pit with everyone’s help, glanced at Luo Nanlin who was tied up like a rice dumpling, and turned back to Ling Feng with approval, "Well done."

"Lucky, very lucky. If it weren’t for my quick thinking, you would be seeing a completely different scene right now," Ling Feng said with a wry smile.

Chen Ping chuckled, "How could that be? You’re a blessing in disguise, there’s no problem that you can’t solve!"

"Cut it out, Director Chen. You should think about how to deal with this old man. His kung fu is terrifying, he almost killed me!" Ling Feng said with a wry smile.

Chen Ping’s face broke into a baleful grin as he said, "You look pretty fine to me, at least you still speak with full breath, so no harm done to your core!"

"You’re not thinking of welching on me, are you? This is a work-related injury!" Ling Feng said with widened eyes.

"Don’t worry, I am not that stingy, you’ll definitely get compensated!"

Chen Ping gave him a look.

Although they bickered on the surface, Chen Ping truly felt sorry for him in his heart.

After all, Ling Feng’s wounds were horrific to behold, and the chaos here was a testament to the ferocity of the battle they had just fought!

After glancing once more at Luo Nanlin, Chen Ping thought to himself, "You old scoundrel, just you wait!"

Twenty minutes later, Lin Xue came hurrying back, followed by Mo Jiaolan, Chen Yuhe, and Miao Lanlan.

Seeing so many people arrive, Ling Feng couldn’t help but bitter-smile again, "Why have you all come?"

"We’re all worried about you. How did you get into this state?" Mo Jiaolan asked, biting her lip and looking distressed.

"It’s not too bad. Don’t worry, it’s nothing serious, I’ll recover quickly!"

Seeing the worried looks from everyone warmed Ling Feng’s heart. The violent anger that had previously filled him had dissipated, and his mood had improved greatly.

The girls began to help clean the dirt from his body, seemingly oblivious to the fact that Ling Feng was almost without clothes, his body completely exposed.

To the onlookers, this scene was surprising—they didn’t know the nature of their relationship with Ling Feng, as they showed no shyness.

To the few insiders like Chen Ping and Du Song, this was nothing out of the ordinary; they even felt a bit envious of Ling Feng, as such collective fortune is not something everyone gets to enjoy.

After the on-site treatment was almost done, Chen Ping ordered everyone to leave, then said to Lin Xue, "You guys take care of Ling Feng. After that, take him back to recuperate, and he can report back to the office when he’s better!"

"Yes, Director."

After the Security Bureau staff had left, Ling Feng asked, "Didn’t Sister Lan and Li Yun come back?"

"They’re in Nine Heavens, but we didn’t tell them; it was Xiaoxue’s idea," Mo Jiaolan said.

Ling Feng gave an ’oh’ in understanding Lin Xue’s intentions.

After all, he had come to deal with Luo Nanlin, and it wouldn’t be appropriate to tell them before the outcome was clear.

The group set to work, and quickly the stains on Ling Feng’s body were washed away. Then, each wound was carefully bandaged.

Witnessing everyone’s devoted care, Ling Feng felt an indescribable warmth in his heart. If there weren’t so many people around, and he could use his hands, he would have embraced them all!

With all the wounds wrapped up in bandages, Ling Feng now resembled a mummy.

Seeing him like this, Miao Lanlan couldn’t hold back and let out a giggle.

Ling Feng rolled his eyes, "You can actually laugh? It turns out you’re not my wife yet, not understanding how to feel sorry for me!"

His words turned Miao Lanlan’s face beet red, and she nearly went up to punch him!

Mo Jiaolan and the others exchanged glances, suddenly realizing, with Chen Yuhe even laughing behind her hand, "So you two haven’t..."

"Ah, stop talking!"

Miao Lanlan, blushing with shyness, quickly covered her mouth.