Chapter 346: Divine Doctor 246 is too thirsty Chapter 346: Divine Doctor 246 is too thirsty By the time Ye Jiu and Ye Wenzheng returned to the carriage, the escort leader had also come to admit his mistakes, “Young master, all faults lie with me. Please don’t blame brother Wenzheng anymore!”
After a short thought, Ye Jiu realized that he must have seen the scene where Ye Wenzheng had just knelt down to admit his fault.
However, although she was pleased to see this, one must not be overly harsh. “Escort leader, you are too kind.”
Just a single lines from her, yet it demonstrated excessive politeness.
The escort leader knew that Ye Jiu must be truly angry.
After casually eating some dry food and seeing that everyone had finished their meal, Ye Jiu said, “Alright, let’s load the people onto the carriage. The rest will each drive a carriage, and we will continue on our journey.”
Once everything was ready and just before leaving, Ye Wenzheng asked Ye Jiu, “Auntie, what about the man in white tied to the tree?”
Only then did Ye Jiu remember that yesterday, there was another person who had fallen from the tree, drugged!
Walking up to the bound man in white, Ye Jiu took out the antidote from her hand, grabbed his chin, and poured it down his throat.
Within seconds, the man in white was already awake.
However, facing his current predicament, the man in white was clearly struggling to come to terms with it.
Thinking of himself as a Divine Doctor, always dressed in white and commanding attention with his unmatched elegance, and now, here he was sitting on the ground with his legs spread wide apart, his hands and body firmly bound by a chain, rattling as he tried to break free.
Dammit, by all common sense, shouldn’t people be tied up with rope?
Why was this person so exceptional that they used chains on him!
The man in white believed he had always been very even-tempered, but now he couldn’t help wanting to rage.
Yet, Ye Jiu didn’t give him a chance to get angry. She reached out her small claw and fiercely pinched his chin, “Speak, who are you? What were you trying to do hiding up that tree?”
The man in white exploded instantly, “What do you mean hiding in the tree?
I was resting up there while you lot made a ruckus below. I didn’t blame you for disturbing me, yet now, not only do you feel no shame for having disturbed me, but you’ve locked me up.
Such ignorance from a young brat.
Do you have any idea? Even the Imperial Nobles give way when they see my identity…”
“Divine Doctor?” Ye Jiu looked at the man before her, starting to question.
A Divine Doctor’s status should belong to either a wise old man or a whimsical, kindly grandfather, shouldn’t it?
No no no, according to the tropes of transmigration or rebirth dramas, it’s usually the cool and aloof handsome gentleman that really fills the role.
However, although the man in front of her looked the part, his incessant babbling was excessive – hardly the demeanor of a commanding figure!
Look at Mr. Sikong, cold, aloof, and cold-blooded, exuding an aura that spanned two meters eight, intimidating at a glance – that’s how a true master should be.
But this guy in front of her, his words seemed way too much!
“You call yourself a Divine Doctor. I’d say you’re more like a gossipy old woman,” Ye Jiu said, even rubbing her fingers across his face.
Shit, this guy has really good skin, making her feel a sudden urge to peel his skin off with a knife and stick it on her own face.
Saying so, Ye Jiu touched him a couple more times.
Goodness, having lived two lifetimes, she never had the chance to flirt with a young lad !