Chapter 497 If I were a young girl, I guarantee I'd blush and my heart would race.

"Master wants to have a driver's license!"

"Good boy/girl."

Feng Zhi sighed, "No wonder he was in such a hurry to find his future in-laws. So he wanted to marry Miss Pei as soon as she reached the legal age?"

"Hmm." Feng Xing responded calmly: "Our master went through many trials and tribulations to get married."

First, we obtained the consent of Miss Pei's six older brothers and sisters, and then her parents.

We don't even know if the two of them are still alive.

If not, or if you can't find it...

Master, this marriage is going to be difficult.

——

Three days later.

Pei Jinwu, disguised, appeared in the living room.

"Miss Pei is so handsome!" Wang Ma praised without reservation. "If I were a young girl, I guarantee I would blush and my heart would race."

"be safe."

Shang Shiyan buttoned her clothes, his handsome face so gloomy it looked like it was about to drip water.

"Know."

Pei Jinwu nodded and looked at Lou Ying on the sofa: "Let's go."

This is the home visit.

Fearing trouble in the underground city, the other party specifically sent Lou Ying along.

"..."

Watching the two figures disappear into the distance, Shang Shiyan's eyes dimmed.

Lou Ying likes men, right?

Isn't Wuwu's outfit just what he wanted?

It's really time to spend some time introducing Lou Ying to a "boyfriend".

——

The Hidden World Pavilion was the person who came to pick them up at the entrance of the underground city base.

Three cars.

Except for the middle car, there were bodyguards in front and behind.

It's called protection, but it's more like guarding.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing that the other person had a blindfold, he pretended to put it on her face.

Pei Jinwu's gaze suddenly turned cold, and she spoke with displeasure.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Jiuye." The bodyguard said with a cold face but a respectful attitude, "The place we're going to is quite secluded and cannot be revealed casually. Please understand."

"..."

Pei Jinwu pursed her thin lips, about to get angry, when Lou Ying's voice rang out.

"Five hundred million, Miss Mist."

"I'll wear it myself."

Pei Jinwu slowly loosened her clenched fist and said irritably.

"OK."

The bodyguard quickly handed over the items and retreated to the back, looking rather timid.

That Nine Nights Doctor is fucking ruthless.

——

The journey is long.

It took at least two hours by plane, followed by mountain roads and waterways.

We finally arrived at our destination.

After getting off the bus.

Pei Jinwu and Lou Ying were thoroughly searched to ensure they had no communication devices before they were allowed to enter.

"drop--"

The first protective door opened, and the sound echoed in the air.

It's easy to guess that this isn't an ordinary room.

It's probably a place similar to an air-raid shelter.

After going through each card exchange, they still hadn't reached their destination, and Pei Jinwu's patience was wearing thin.

"Do you even want treatment anymore?"

I was blind for a day!

The next second.

A deep, cold voice rang out: "Remove the blindfold from Physician Jiuye."

Something fell off my eye.

The dim lighting in the room made her frown.

After recovering.

Pei Jinwu slowly raised her eyes, her gaze falling on the man opposite her.

The other person was wearing a mask, but it couldn't hide the scar at the corner of their eye.

If I'm not mistaken.

He is an important figure in the Hidden World Pavilion, or its leader.

"I never expected that the Divine Physician Jiuye would be so young."

The Pavilion Master stepped forward, and after a moment of surprise, extended his hand to Pei Jinwu: "I am the Pavilion Master of the Hidden World Pavilion."

"..."

Looking at the hand in front of her, Pei Jinwu didn't move, and coldly asked, "Where is the patient?"

He truly deserves to be called a miracle doctor.

Has a unique personality.

"In the room."

The pavilion master awkwardly withdrew his hand, forcing a smile as he said, "This way, please."

Led by the man in white.

Pei Jinwu walked through the long corridor and finally stopped at the door of a dark room with a strong smell of medicine.

From her perspective.

Just then, I could see a lifeless man lying on the hospital bed.

The cold, white light shone on his face, making him appear even more lifeless and somber.

The door opened—

Pei Jinwu stepped inside and stopped beside the man.

Get a clear look at the other person's face.

A gaunt body, sunken features, on the verge of death...

More importantly.

His arms were covered with needle marks, and his hands were bruised and purple from the torture.

A word came to mind:

It was utterly tragic.

Living in this state is more painful than death.

It's probably because the air isn't circulating properly.

In addition, the room had a strong smell of disinfectant and medicine.

Looking at the other person's face, Pei Jinwu felt as if a stone was pressing on her heart.

Difficulty breathing.

"Dr. Jiuye, are you alright?" Lou Ying asked worriedly, noticing her pale complexion.

"fine."

Pei Jinwu regained her composure and her vision cleared: "Tell me about the patient's condition."

"Water suffocation in the lungs, blood infection, head injury..." The sect leader played with his prayer beads, slowly listing the other party's ailments, his voice mocking: "He has died countless times but I have brought him back, keeping him like a living dead."

The tone was so casual, as if the other person was just some random cat or dog.

"Choked up water?"

Pei Jinwu examined the other party's injuries and the previous report, then frowned deeply: "How did he get his head injured?"

"Impact".

The pavilion master pointed to the wall not far away and shrugged slightly: "That spot."

Pei Jinwu looked up.

All that could be seen on the rigid, copper-and-iron wall was a deep indentation.

How much force would it take to cause this kind of impact?

No wonder the photos in the report were so bloody and mangled.

"What about the needle marks on my arm?" Pei Jinwu asked, trying to suppress the discomfort in her stomach.

"Blood transfusion".

The man tilted his head, his gaze falling on Pei Jinwu, and said slowly, "His blood is somewhat useful; I draw it out every six months."

"But in the last two years, his health seems to have deteriorated..."

The number of times my heart stops is increasing.

"You summoned me here, so do you want him to live or to die?"

Pei Jinwu threw down the report and said bluntly, "What you did wasn't meant to save his life."

To torment someone who was already seriously injured to this extent.

He's dying.

Did I suddenly think of treating him again?

"Don't worry about that."

The man's thoughts were seen through, his gaze turned cold, and his tone became impolite: "Take the money and do the job, save his life."

"It's beyond saving."

Pei Jinwu's voice was even colder than the other person's, and his expression was not to be trifled with: "Even if you save him, you'll still have to make him suffer. Why make him suffer?"

I'd rather be dead.

A complete overhaul every six months...

This person is incredibly lucky to have survived for so many years.

"Nine Nights Divine Physician, you—"

"Lou Ying, give me my money back." Pei Jinwu said coldly, and then made a move to walk out.

She studied medicine to save lives, not to aid and abet evil.

"..."

Pei Jinwu had only taken a few steps when the bodyguards at the door all raised their guns.

What are you doing?

Lou Ying's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously reached for his gun, only to find that his damn gun had been confiscated.

"Threatening me?" Pei Jinwu stood there, hands in his pockets, showing no fear whatsoever. "I'm someone the underground city hired. Try moving me!"

"..."

The pavilion master was speechless.

He is now eager to expand his influence in the Northern Continent and needs the help of the underground city.

I really dare not move.

"If you don't have enough money, we can add more!"

"I don't think much of you." Pei Jinwu replied coldly, "Lou Ying, let's go."

As the two were walking out...

Suddenly, the electrocardiogram beeped behind him, and the sleeping man struggled painfully.

"..."

Pei Jinwu turned around and saw the other person's state.

If we don't save him, he will surely die.

——

good evening.