Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

After finishing the call with Fang Ruoxue, Sun Zhe put down his phone and looked at Zhu Yan with a serious expression, ”Yan’er, I need to go out for a bit.”

Seeing Sun Zhe so serious, Zhu Yan suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart and asked worriedly, ”Did something happen?”

”It’s about Fang Ruoxue’s husband, the one I mentioned to you before.”

”Then you better go quickly, let me know if anything happens.”

”...”

Sun Zhe said no more, quickly went to the bathroom, freshened up, and drove Zhu Yan’s small car out the door.

It wasn’t until the car exited the neighborhood gate that Sun Zhe finally breathed a sigh of relief, breaking into a broad smile, secretly thinking to himself that if he didn’t win a Golden Horse Award, it would be a disservice to his acting skills.

”Whew—!”

”Finally, I escaped a disaster and got rid of that she-devil.”

”But now that Zhou Yao has woken up, will going to the Fang Family to ’stock up’ from the mother and daughter be inconvenient in the future?”

A week ago, Sun Zhe had already transferred all his excess True Qi to Zhu Yan, not a drop left.

However, having tasted the benefits, Zhu Yan wanted to drain him every day, to the point where she took a long leave from work, staying home every day as a full-time juicer, not even going to work.

Therefore, Sun Zhe was helpless, and to provide for the she-devil at home, he had no choice but to become a time management master, taking time to go out and ’stock up.’

Either he went to capture Yin Essence from Fang Jiayun or to see Fang Ruoxue, sometimes even arranging to meet Han Xinyue and Gu Lingxue.

...

...

At the Fang Family villa.

Sun Zhe parked the car at the entrance and had just punched in the passcode to enter the gate when he saw the happy figures in the courtyard.

It was Fang Ruoxue and Zhou Yao!

At this moment, the couple seemed to be arguing. Listening to their argument, Sun Zhe discovered that the reason was that Fang Ruoxue wouldn’t let Zhou Yao get out of bed and move around, but having been bedridden for over a decade and now recovered, Zhou Yao insisted on getting out of bed, being more stubborn than a bull.

”Chairman Fang, have you eaten?”

Sun Zhe walked up smilingly and greeted them.

Looking at the sunny and handsome young man approaching, Fang Ruoxue’s cheeks slightly reddened, perhaps thinking of something shameful.

She remembered just the night before last at the hotel, how Sun Zhe had brought her to tears, making her call him daddy and husband, then finally having her tidy up his tools of the crime while being pulled by the hair...

”You’re the Divine Doctor Sun?!”

The skinny Zhou Yao became immediately excited upon seeing Sun Zhe, and his sunken eyes burst with a striking gleam, full of spirit.

With Fang Ruoxue’s support, he limped over to Sun Zhe, tightly grasping Sun Zhe’s hand, his voice trembling, ”Divine Doctor Sun, no words can express my gratitude! This kindness, I, Zhou Yao, will remember for a lifetime!”

Sun Zhe smiled lightly, ”Mr. Zhou, you’re too polite, no need to thank me. To me, practicing medicine and saving people is just a transaction, and Chairman Fang has already compensated me.”

The word ”compensated” was slightly emphasized by Sun Zhe, and Fang Ruoxue instinctively hid behind Zhou Yao, as if she was afraid her reddened face would be seen.

She gave Sun Zhe a sharp look, signaling him not to talk nonsense.

Sun Zhe met her gaze, a mischievous grin forming on his lips, a blatant wickedness in his eyes.

Zhou Yao, unaware of the flirty exchange between the two, laughed, ”How can such life-saving grace be measured by money?”

Sun Zhe chuckled and shifted the topic, ”I came today to give Mr. Zhou a comprehensive check-up.”

”Then I’ll trouble Divine Doctor Sun. Divine Doctor Sun is truly young and promising; to have such remarkable medical skills at this age, the future is limitless for you!”

”...”

After a round of pleasantries, Fang Ruoxue prepared to help Zhou Yao inside.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yao stubbornly insisted on walking on his own, gently pushing Fang Ruoxue away.

Watching Zhou Yao limp ahead, Fang Ruoxue felt a bit helpless, ”Honey, be careful!”

”I know, I’m not that weak.”

”...”

As Fang Ruoxue watched Zhou Yao with worry, Sun Zhe suddenly moved beside her, bumping her shoulder with his.

Fang Ruoxue turned her head, glancing at him nonchalantly, giving a soft warning, ”Watch yourself... hmph...”

Before she could finish, her eyebrows furrowed, letting out a subtle moan.

It was because Sun Zhe’s large hand was already placed on her pert behind, kneading through the tight-fitting skirt.

”What are you doing?”

Fang Ruoxue’s neck instantly turned red, her body twisting quickly to avoid Sun Zhe’s intrusive hand.

Sun Zhe, however, wouldn’t relent, leaning in again, whispering, ”Want to find a place to cultivate later?”

”No.”

Fang Ruoxue responded without thinking, turning her face aside.

Sun Zhe: ”Doesn’t Chairman Fang want to progress?”

”You... you take it easy, find a chance later.”

”...”

...

The second floor of the villa.

In Fang Ruoxue’s bedroom.

Zhou Yao lay quietly on the big bed while Sun Zhe sat on the edge, using his Yin Yang X-ray Vision to inspect his internal condition.

The mended meridians were recovering quite well with the help of medication, as long as intense exercise was avoided and proper care taken, there would be no major issues.

”Mr. Zhou, in the next one to two years, it’s best if you avoid vigorous activity. Walking in the courtyard daily would suffice, and also keep up with nutritional supplements.”

Zhou Yao looked at Sun Zhe gratefully, nodding, ”I’ll heed Divine Doctor Sun’s advice!”

Being a Martial Artist, he naturally understood matters concerning the meridians couldn’t be taken lightly.

It was hard-earned to have them fixed, and if they were broken again, it would truly be beyond saving.

Sun Zhe suddenly glanced at Fang Ruoxue beside him, adding, ”You also should avoid bedroom activities, as the excitement could affect the meridians.”

Zhou Yao replied without thinking, ”I understand, Divine Doctor Sun.”

Meanwhile, Fang Ruoxue’s face blushed deeply, secretly giving Sun Zhe a look, feeling he said it on purpose.

Just then, Sun Zhe stood up and began packing the medical kit, saying, ”By the way, Mr. Zhou, there’s something I’d like to ask you.”

Zhou Yao’s expression turned serious, ”Divine Doctor Sun, please go ahead.”

Sun Zhe got straight to the point, ”Do you know Sun Wei?”

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yao’s gaze trembled slightly, countless memories rushing to his mind, reminiscing, ”Do I know him? Well, in fact, he and I are sworn brothers, sworn in eight oaths!”

Hearing this, Sun Zhe’s heart couldn’t help but throb.

Fang Ruoxue beside him also widened her eyes, incredulously looking at Zhou Yao.

She had long known that Zhou Yao knew Sun Wei and had suspected there was more to their relationship, but she didn’t expect them to be sworn brothers!

In the Martial Artist Realm, sworn brothers were as good as blood brothers!

In the quiet atmosphere.

Sun Zhe stared at Zhou Yao, speaking up, ”To be honest, he is my father.”

”What did you say?!”

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yao’s gaze shook violently, attempting to sit up.

Luckily, Sun Zhe was quick and managed to hold him down just in time.

Zhou Yao looked at Sun Zhe intensely, his eyes gradually welling up with tears.

”Indeed... there is some resemblance.”

”Divine Doctor Sun... are you truly my brother’s son?”

Sun Zhe nodded.

”Hahaha... fate, oh fate!”

Zhou Yao suddenly burst into laughter, slowly sitting up and tightly gripping Sun Zhe’s hand, his fierce eyes teary, ”Good nephew, I am your second uncle!”

”...”