Chapter 11: Visionary Insight, Unfortunate Call

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Not only Jiang Chen himself, but Li Xuanming, Old Master Zhao, and Zhao Linxuan were all very curious about the special gift Zhao Tingshan had sent. Zhao Tingshan did not keep Jiang Chen waiting long; he quickly ordered his men to deliver the gift, which turned out to be an exquisite box made of precious rosewood.

“Village Chief and Divine Doctor, this is the room card and key to the Tian Pavilion Purple Estate. Please, you must accept it!” Zhao Tingshan respectfully handed the box to Jiang Chen after opening it.

Inside the rosewood box was a room card and a key, both embedded with purple diamonds, uniformly purple and incredibly luxurious.

“I never expected the head of the Zhao family to gift the village chief with the Tian Pavilion Purple Estate valued at 1.8 billion. Truly the most magnificent mansion in Linzhou. Even the room card and key are crafted with such exquisite detail!” Li Xuanming remarked in astonishment. Looking across all of Linzhou, only Village Chief Jiang Chen was worthy of the Tian Pavilion Purple Estate.

Old Master Zhao and Zhao Linxuan were also surprised because the Tian Pavilion Purple Estate was reserved by the Zhao family for someone capable of saving the clan. Clearly, Zhao Tingshan believed Jiang Chen possessed such ability, especially since he had saved Old Master Zhao.

“Before coming here, I was still choosing a villa in the Tian Pavilion of the capital. Now it’s settled—I’ll accept this gift from the head of the Zhao family,” Jiang Chen said with satisfaction as he took the box. He understood Zhao Tingshan’s intention; if the Zhao family needed his help in the future, he would not hesitate to lend a hand.

Seeing his gift well received, Zhao Tingshan beamed with joy and said with a smile, “I’m glad you like it, Village Chief Divine Doctor. Once I register your information, I will have the property certificate sent to the Tian Pavilion Purple Estate immediately!”

“My name is Jiang Chen. Just call me by my name or ‘Mister’ is fine,” Jiang Chen replied, leaving his identification details before departing with Li Xuanming without letting Zhao Tingshan escort them.

“Tingshan, you gave the Tian Pavilion Purple Estate to Mr. Jiang. Surely, it’s not just because of his medical skills, right?” Old Master Zhao asked, knowing his son well.

“Dad, you don’t know—when Mr. Jiang was saving you, he used the legendary ‘Qi-controlled needle,’ a technique only martial arts grandmasters can perform!” Zhao Tingshan answered solemnly. “Not only that, he managed to control your entire body steadily in midair. Such power is beyond that of a beginner grandmaster.”

“Combined with his perfect medical skills, if I’m not mistaken, Mr. Jiang has already reached the realm of an advanced martial arts grandmaster. He is truly a genius, unmatched both in medicine and martial arts!”

“Think about it—Mr. Jiang is only in his twenties but already so formidable. His future is boundless. Such a prodigy is definitely worth the Zhao family’s full efforts to befriend!”

Old Master Zhao grew increasingly amazed, nodding in praise. “You’ve done well! Entrusting the Zhao family to you will surely lead to even better development than I could have achieved!”

He had more than one son, but his eldest, Zhao Tingshan, was capable and filial—a perfect heir.

“By the way, Mr. Jiang is around the same age as Linxuan. Has he married yet?” Old Master Zhao suddenly asked, glancing at his beautiful and adorable granddaughter.

Zhao Linxuan blushed, nervously and eagerly awaiting her father’s answer.

“I don’t know about Mr. Jiang’s personal life, but considering his young age and great achievements, he probably spent his childhood studying medicine and martial arts and may never have even dated!” Zhao Tingshan reasoned.

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“This is a golden opportunity! Linxuan, Grandpa entrusts you with a mission: by any means necessary, win Mr. Jiang’s heart!” Old Master Zhao laughed excitedly. “Mr. Jiang probably hasn’t gone far. Hurry and see him off!”

“Yes, Grandpa!” Zhao Linxuan replied, cheeks flushed. She admired strength, and Jiang Chen’s power had already won her over.

...

Du Yalan and Feng Junwei were still waiting for Jiang Chen’s body to be carried out. When they saw Jiang Chen emerge unharmed, they were utterly incredulous.

“How could this bastard be fine? Wasn’t he supposed to be killed on the orders of the head of the Zhao family and Miss Zhao?”

“Even if they spared his life, didn’t they at least break his hands for stabbing Old Master Zhao with needles?”

Du Yalan and Feng Junwei couldn’t understand why and prepared to confront Jiang Chen.

“Jiang Chen, what trick are you playing?”

“Confess now, or we’ll call the Zhao family and make sure you pay dearly!”

Du Yalan questioned, and Feng Junwei threatened, the two working in unison.

“Who are you?” Li Xuanming, who was beside Jiang Chen, barked coldly.

“Old man, this isn’t your place to speak!”

“Don’t meddle in things that don’t concern you. If you don’t want to die, get lost, or I’ll break your legs!”

Du Yalan and Feng Junwei paid no mind to Li Xuanming. In their eyes, an old man hanging around a loser like Jiang Chen couldn’t be any better himself.

Just as Jiang Chen was about to act, Li Xuanming stepped forward.

“In all my life, I’ve never heard anyone call me a dog!”

Li Xuanming sneered and stretched out his leg. “You want to break my leg? Come on, try it! Today, I want to see if you’ve got the guts!”

Damn...

Feng Junwei, with his hot temper, was about to break Li Xuanming’s leg!

“Honey, don’t be impulsive. That old man is deliberately provoking you!”

Du Yalan hurriedly pulled Feng Junwei back and cautioned, “If you cause a scene outside Old Master Zhao’s ward, you’ll anger the head of the Zhao family and Miss Zhao, and we’ll be the ones in trouble!”

Feng Junwei suddenly realized this, breaking out in cold sweat. That old man was truly cunning; he almost fell into their trap!

Sure enough, Zhao Linxuan was running toward them. If he had acted violently earlier, it would have been seen clearly.

“Honey, Miss Zhao must be coming to confront that fraud Jiang Chen!” Du Yalan smirked, pulling Feng Junwei forward to meet Zhao Linxuan.

However, Zhao Linxuan ignored them and respectfully approached Jiang Chen.

“Mr. Jiang... Divine Doctor Li, let me see you off!”

Du Yalan and Feng Junwei froze in place. What had they just heard? Zhao Linxuan called Jiang Chen “Mr. Jiang” and addressed that old man as “Divine Doctor”?

What was going on?

“Miss Zhao, these two were trying to make things difficult for us and even threatened to break my leg. I don’t think you’ll be able to see us off!” Li Xuanming calmly pointed at Du Yalan and Feng Junwei.

“What?” Zhao Linxuan’s expression changed as she glared at Du Yalan and Feng Junwei, shouting angrily, “How dare you offend my grandfather’s lifesaver!”

“Guards! Arrest these two despicable scoundrels and teach them a harsh lesson!”

A group of bodyguards charged forward, terrifying Du Yalan and Feng Junwei, whose faces went pale.

“Miss Zhao, I was wrong. I didn’t know he was the divine doctor who saved Old Master Zhao!”

“Miss Zhao, we won’t dare again. Please spare us!”

Du Yalan and Feng Junwei knelt, confessing and begging for mercy, mistakenly thinking Li Xuanming had saved Old Master Zhao and Jiang Chen only benefited from his association.

“Take them away!”

With a wave of her delicate hand, Zhao Linxuan ordered the bodyguards to drag Du Yalan and Feng Junwei out of the hospital.

“Mr. Jiang...”

“Ring ring ring...”

Zhao Linxuan wanted to speak to Jiang Chen, but his phone ringing interrupted her.

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