The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 193: Not Disgusted

Zou Zedong led Ye Chenfeng all the way into Tianhai People’s Hospital, causing the doctors and nurses to do a double-take, unconsciously sizing up Ye Chenfeng with their eyes.

It was well known that Zou Zedong was the director of Tianhai People’s Hospital, and his son was the secretary of the Tianhai Municipal Committee. The hospital staff had never seen Director Zou show such enthusiasm openly before, especially for a young man who looked so out of place.

For a time, the doctors and nurses began speculating about Ye Chenfeng’s identity, and even some of the young beautiful nurses couldn’t help but throw flirtatious glances at him now and then. After all, Ye Chenfeng’s looks could easily be classified as handsome, and he had Director Zou accompanying him personally.

These pretty nurses inevitably tagged Ye Chenfeng with the label ’handsome and wealthy’.

Although most women in today’s society are materialistic, prioritizing wealth over looks when choosing their other half, all women like handsome men. To have a man who is both handsome and rich as a partner is the dream of every woman.

After all, there are few perfect scenarios in this world. Just as you can’t have both the fish and the bear’s paw, finding a man who is both handsome and wealthy, and also interested in you, is really not easy.

"Old Master Zou, actually, you didn’t have to wait for me at the entrance personally. I’m just here to give Yao’s mother another treatment today. After today’s session, Yao’s mother should be able to be discharged in a couple of days."

Being watched by all the doctors and nurses didn’t make Ye Chenfeng shy; he had thick skin! However, he did not like the feeling of being stared at like he was a gorilla in a zoo, attracting countless onlookers.

"How could I not? Chenfeng, you are our Zou family’s savior! If it hadn’t been for you that night, our whole Zou family might already be on the Road to Netherworld. It’s nothing for me to wait for you at the door personally. If needed, I wouldn’t hesitate to carry you into the hospital on my back," said Zou Zedong with a serious expression, not seeming like he was joking at all.

At these words, Ye Chenfeng shook his head helplessly. He knew that after showing abilities that night which were beyond the Zou family’s understanding, it was nearly impossible for them to view him as an ordinary person anymore.

When he entered room 307, Yao Lianrong was chatting with her daughter, Yao Suman, about Ye Chenfeng!

Seeing Ye Chenfeng walk into the room, Yao Suman’s cheeks turned even redder, and her heart began beating uncontrollably faster, clearly feeling somewhat flustered.

Seeing her daughter’s demeanor in front of Ye Chenfeng, Yao Lianrong became even more determined to do her utmost to matchmake Ye Chenfeng and her daughter, hurriedly saying, "Divine Doctor, you’re here! You’ve cured my cancer, which is a huge kindness in itself, and now you’re even coming for a follow-up, I really feel embarrassed!"

"Su Man, what are you standing around for? Hurry and ask the Divine Doctor to sit down," Yao Lianrong then said to her daughter who was sitting beside the sickbed.

Yao Suman stood up from the chair beside the bed and said to Ye Chenfeng, "Please sit."

Ye Chenfeng glanced at Yao Suman, feeling that something was off about this violent policewoman today. He couldn’t quite put his finger on what it was, so he decided not to dwell on it and sat down in the chair, which still retained Yao Suman’s warmth.

"Auntie, you don’t need to call me Divine Doctor; just call me Chenfeng," Ye Chenfeng said with a slight smile.

Ye Chenfeng’s amiable demeanor was apparent to Yao Lianrong, who found herself even more satisfied with him. It was like the classic case of a mother-in-law growing fonder of her son-in-law with each glance.

"Chenfeng, then I won’t be polite, you’re my lifesaver, Auntie really doesn’t have much to repay you with!"

While Yao Lianrong said this aloud, she thought to herself: "Since I have nothing impressive to offer, then I’ll let my daughter repay you instead!"

Ye Chenfeng waved his hand and said, "Auntie, I didn’t save you to get a reward. Let me start the treatment first."

Ye Chenfeng placed his right palm on Yao Lianrong’s arm, and a gentle Soul Force slowly began to flow from his hand into her body.

This session of treatment primarily focused on using Soul Force to help Yao Lianrong recover her internal organs, which had been damaged to varying degrees since she previously had a widespread late-stage cancer.

As the Soul Force flowed into her, Yao Lianrong felt a warm current moving within her body, making her feel immensely comfortable.

Half an hour later, Ye Chenfeng withdrew his right hand. The depletion of his Soul Force wasn’t as great as the last time, and only a few fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Auntie, your health has basically fully recovered. Rest in the hospital for two more days, and you should be able to be discharged," Ye Chenfeng said.

Just as Ye Chenfeng was about to wipe off the sweat beads on his forehead, he saw Yao Suman hand him a light blue handkerchief, simply saying one word, "Here."

Ye Chenfeng was stunned for a second but still took Yao Suman’s handkerchief. The light blue handkerchief carried a faint feminine fragrance, and Ye Chenfeng really wanted to put it to his nose and smell it!

However, the current setting was clearly inappropriate. With Zou Zedong and Yao Lianrong present, they might think of his action as perverted!

After using the handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his forehead, Ye Chenfeng was about to give it back to Yao Suman, but seeing that it was soaked with his sweat, he said embarrassingly, "This handkerchief, I will wash it and return it to you another time!"

"No need, I can wash it myself," Yao Suman declined.

"Su Man, let it be what Chenfeng says!" Yao Lianrong glared at her daughter. If Ye Chenfeng came back next time to return the handkerchief, wouldn’t that be another opportunity to meet? The painstaking efforts of a mother!

Yao Suman pursed her lips but eventually said nothing, while Ye Chenfeng stuffed the light blue handkerchief into his own pocket.

"Chenfeng, today you must let my daughter treat you to dinner to thank you! You must not turn it down again," Yao Lianrong said to Ye Chenfeng enthusiastically.

Faced with Yao Lianrong’s enthusiasm, Ye Chenfeng was really somewhat embarrassed to refuse, so he agreed, "Alright, Auntie."

"Chenfeng, it’s still a long time before dinner. Why don’t you come sit in my office first, and we can chat?" Zou Zedong suggested on the side.

Ye Chenfeng looked at the time. It was only a little past two in the afternoon—it really was still early. He accepted Zou Zedong’s suggestion.

...

The sun was setting in the west.

Ye Chenfeng and Yao Suman walked side by side on a bustling snack street, both of them silent.

After chatting with Zou Zedong in the director’s office for nearly two hours, Ye Chenfeng went to the 307 ward and left the hospital together with Yao Suman.

Ye Chenfeng could not for the life of him understand how that violent policewoman who used to rant at him whenever she saw him had turned into a delicate, reticent woman?

"Why aren’t you talking? Let’s just have some hot and spicy soup," Ye Chenfeng said upon seeing a hot and spicy soup stall not far ahead. He knew that Yao Suman’s family’s financial situation probably wasn’t great due to Yao Lianrong’s illness, and he wasn’t very picky about food anyway.

"Thank you for saving my mother’s life. Tonight is my treat, let’s go somewhere nice," Yao Suman said stubbornly, biting her red lips.

Ye Chenfeng took hold of Yao Suman’s hand and walked ahead with large strides, "I like eating hot and spicy soup, and since you said tonight is my treat, I should be the one to decide."

The moment Ye Chenfeng grasped her hand, Yao Suman’s heart skipped a beat, and her steps involuntarily followed him, finding herself unable to rebuke.

Looking at Ye Chenfeng’s profile next to her, Yao Suman felt an indescribable sensation in her heart, but she certainly did not dislike him holding her hand—that was for certain.

Compared to the Yao Suman who used to cry out for a fight at the sight of Ye Chenfeng, the current Yao Suman was as docile as a little lamb.

Often, liking someone starts with not minding them. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it, with recommendation tickets, and monthly tickets at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)