Peter Brown didn’t really care about the exam the day after tomorrow, as with his current knowledge, exams were not a big problem for him.
After Flora Nelson came in and recounted what the principal had said, the students in the class were shocked. They didn’t expect this round of examinations would involve county-wide rankings, and everyone was unsure of their standing.
Landon Smith was also somewhat panicked, asking Peter, "Peter, can we really do this?"
"Do you have no confidence in yourself?"
"I do, I certainly do, I must!"
Seeing Landon’s demeanor, Peter smiled and said, "That’s right, believe in yourselves. You all know how much you’ve learned over the past month. The exams shouldn’t be that challenging, as long as you showcase what you know. Don’t worry, it’s no big deal."
Having said that, Peter told several people, "Get me a leave of absence, I need to go out for a bit."
Seeing that Peter didn’t take the exam seriously and even asked for leave, a few classmates looked at him with admiration, thinking that Peter was really amazing.
This time, Peter already left the school gate.
As soon as he stepped outside, Eric Carter greeted him respectfully, "Mr. Wang, please get in the car."
"From now on, don’t call me Mr. Wang, just call me Peter."
Peter shook his head at Eric’s title.
Eric was an interesting guy and promptly agreed, "Alright, I’ll listen to you."
Eric’s car was a Mercedes-Benz, and as he quickly started the car, they drove towards the provincial capital.
"Is it in the provincial capital?" Peter was taken aback.
Eric was embarrassed and said, "Peter, that leader is a provincial one. It’s good for you to get acquainted. It certainly can’t hurt."
Peter didn’t care too much. It was only a two-hour drive from the county town to the provincial capital, and it wasn’t a big deal. Since he had agreed, he might as well go.
Seeing that Peter had no objections, Eric secretly wiped off his sweat, fearing that Peter wouldn’t go.
"Let me drive instead."
Seeing Eric’s cautious driving, Peter also felt a bit itchy. It had been a long time since he had driven.
After Eric vacated the driver’s seat, Peter started driving.
He started by getting familiar with the car, and once on the freeway, Peter sped up.
With his powerful Divine Sense, the car seemed to fly ahead, scaring Eric into constantly wiping his sweat.
"Relax, I’ve hidden the license plate, and no one can trace it."
After Peter said this, the car accelerated even faster.
Watching Peter’s car weave through the lanes, Eric’s eyes widened, "Your driving skills are good enough to be a racing driver!"
He said this as he tightly gripped the handle, his heart almost jumping out of his chest.
If it were an average person driving, the journey might take more than two hours. However, Peter managed to reach the provincial capital in less than forty minutes.
After passing the toll station, Peter switched places with Eric and let him drive.
Only then did Eric breathe a sigh of relief.
"Peter, your driving skills are really impressive. I just don’t know if the police have monitored it."
"Don’t worry, it’s fine."
Having driven for a while, Peter was quite happy, as it had been a long time since he had driven .
The car quickly arrived at a clubhouse, and Eric said, "Peter, you can rest for a bit, and that leader should be arriving soon."
Since he had come already, Peter didn’t care about the matter. He just nodded and said, "Alright, just call me when he arrives."
Peter had also thought about it; his products still needed some promotion, and people like leaders could serve as promoters.
Not too much later, Eric ran over and told Peter, "Please follow me."
Peter smiled and didn’t care about the leader’s arrogance, following Eric into a luxuriously decorated room.
Upon entering the room, Peter saw a plump middle-aged man sitting in a chair.
The leader didn’t stand up but looked Peter up and down with a scrutinizing gaze. Then he asked, "I heard your medical skills are not bad?"
Peter was now somewhat displeased, as he had been called over for treatment and found himself being scrutinized.
"If you want me to treat you, just say so, or else I’m leaving."
Peter didn’t want to be polite anymore.
At this point, Eric was wiping his sweat nervously and said to the leader, "Mr. Wang is a real expert, a Divine Doctor."
"Eric, is he really as amazing as you say?"
"Well, let’s give it a try."
Although he appeared reluctant, Peter knew the man was actually quite eager.
"You’ve had this issue for ten years, taken too many medications, and suffered severe damage to your body. Additionally, your kidneys have cancerous changes. If left untreated, all you can do is wait for death."
With his Divine Sense, Peter Brown completely figured out the situation of the man.
At first, the middle-aged man seemed relaxed, but when Peter told him about his kidney cancer, the man suddenly jumped up and said, "Who are you, how do you know this?"
It’s worth mentioning that he had just learned about his cancer, and he was genuinely frightened by Peter knowing it.
"Not only do I know about your condition, but I also know you have quite a bit of money, at least several hundred million, right?"
The middle-aged man pointed at Peter, now utterly terrified.
At this moment, Eric Carter was also constantly wiping his sweat, not knowing what to say, and he was terrified by what Peter said.
To Eric’s surprise, the usually arrogant middle-aged man suddenly said respectfully to Peter, "Master, please forgive my shortsightedness, and I beg you to save me."
Then he looked at Peter and said, "I will gladly pay ten million for the treatment."
Peter said, "Your situation is not only troublesome, but also late-stage cancer."
At this point, the middle-aged man became even more anxious, saying urgently, "I know, I know, please, Master, save me, money is not an issue."
Eric then said, "Master, the leader knows about your wine factory, and he said he will help you with all the procedures."
The middle-aged man hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, this is a trivial matter, and I will definitely help."
Peter had no idea what kind of leader this person was, and as for whether he was a corrupt official, Peter didn’t give it much thought.
"Alright, I’ll help you treat it."
Hearing Peter’s words, the middle-aged man was surprised, "Can cancer be treated?"
"It’s not a big deal, just kill all the cancerous cells," Peter replied.
Peter took out his silver needles.
Seeing the middle-aged man lying on the bed, Peter said, "Don’t worry, I’ll be able to treat you after a few needle pricks."
As he spoke, Peter’s silver needles pierced the man’s skin.
The needles danced continuously, and in a short while, the middle-aged man’s body was covered with silver needles.
Peter then activated his True Qi, and the silver needles started to vibrate.
Both the middle-aged man and Eric watched Peter’s treatment in amazement, unable to believe Peter’s capability.
"It’ll be a bit hot, but it’s nothing," Peter said, and with the acceleration of True Qi, the middle-aged man felt a surge of scorching heat all over his body, making him cry out in pain.
However, the heat sensation quickly faded.
At this point, Peter quickly pulled out the silver needles.
As the needles flew out, the middle-aged man immediately felt a surge of vitality throughout his body.
"You’re done, just take care of yourself, and you’ll recover soon."
"Is it cured?" The middle-aged man asked in disbelief.
"You can go for a re-examination."
After speaking to Eric, Peter disappeared in a flash.
As Peter vanished, both men were left in extreme shock.
"He..." The middle-aged man pointed at the spot where Peter left, asking a question.
"Leader, I suggest we go for a re-examination first."
"Alright, let’s do a re-examination."
They didn’t think too much and rushed to a hospital by car.
Soon, the re-examination report came out.
Looking at the re-examination report, the middle-aged man was shocked: late-stage cancer!
He knew his own condition, had secretly checked his body, and indeed, it was late-stage cancer. He had been afraid to say anything, fearing that his official position would be jeopardized. He never expected Peter to have such a powerful method and cure his illness with just silver needles.
They went to another hospital for a second examination, which also showed that the man was cured.
"Divine Doctor!" The middle-aged man couldn’t help but praise Peter.
"Leader, besides being a Divine Doctor, he is also an extraordinary person. I saw him create a flame with his hands and burn a chair."
"Well, such a hidden individual must be befriended!"
At this point, the middle-aged man’s attitude towards Peter had completely changed.
"Leader, what about his plan to start a wine factory?"
"We must help him, I will handle this." Now that the middle-aged man had seen Peter’s abilities, he had new ideas. He knew that he might have encountered an opportunity. If he could establish a good relationship with Peter, not to mention other benefits, curing his ailment alone would be worth it.
The two began discussing how to help Peter start a wine factory, and the middle-aged leader even put forth his ideas: either go big or go home, and strive for the best.
Peter didn’t know how they felt or what they were planning. He only treated the man to make Eric’s situation better, and after finishing his work, he rode his sword using an Invisibility Talisman and returned to the county without taking the car.