"Ah—"
"No, don't touch me! Get away from me!"
"Disgusting!"
Shen Qianqian struggled desperately, but against three burly men, her efforts were futile...
Night Garden.
An hour and a half had passed since Lin Xuan called Su Hua. He emerged from his study, excitement gleaming in his eyes.
The treatment for Hua Bao's illness had finally made significant progress!
Lin Xuan decided to cook for Su Hua himself.
He walked into the kitchen and asked, "What ingredients do we have today?"
The servant listed everything for him.
Lin Xuan frowned. "Why are all the dishes things I like?"
The servant smiled. "Miss said that whatever Young Master Lin likes, she likes too. So we prepared meals that suit both your tastes."
"No, I need to buy some additional ingredients," Lin Xuan muttered.
Hua Bao seemed in low spirits today, and he wanted to cheer her up.
"Young Master Lin, are you planning to cook yourself?" Butler Wang approached and inquired.
"Yes," Lin Xuan nodded.
"Young Master Lin, if any ingredients are missing, I can send someone to fetch them. Just tell me what you need."
"No need. I’ll go myself."
It would be a good chance to clear his mind.
He had wanted to continue researching the medicine, but his thoughts had hit a dead end. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t make progress, so he set it aside for now.
Lin Xuan drove to a large supermarket.
As soon as he stepped out of his car, he spotted an elderly man collapsed on the ground, his face pale and contorted in pain.
Scattered snacks lay around him.
Lin Xuan: "..."
Wasn’t this a cliché trope straight out of a novel?
An old man collapses, the protagonist saves him, the old man turns out to be some big shot, and later, the protagonist gets to flaunt his connection with him.
He had just started learning medicine, and now this old man conveniently appeared—was this a coincidence or...?
Never mind. This was the real world, not a novel. It had to be a coincidence.
Having lived through a lifetime of hardships, Lin Xuan had grown cold and detached.
He had no interest in meddling with irrelevant people or matters.
Besides, his knowledge of otherworldly medicine was still rudimentary. He wasn’t even sure if he could save the old man, and he didn’t want to invite trouble.
Lin Xuan turned to enter the supermarket and continue his grocery shopping.
But after taking just one step, he paused.
Wait.
He looked back at the old man.
There was something familiar about him.
Lin Xuan searched his memories, and suddenly, the image of an old man lying in a coffin flashed through his mind.
Jiang Liangjun.
A man of high status, with political influence—and his two granddaughters, one in politics, the other a businesswoman.
Both were formidable figures.
If he could become their savior, it wouldn’t be a bad deal.
Having made up his mind, Lin Xuan pushed through the crowd and knelt beside the old man, checking his pulse.
His furrowed brows gradually relaxed.
Though the pulse was weak, with prompt treatment, the old man would recover without lasting harm.
"Who are you? Are you a doctor?" a woman asked.
Ignoring her, Lin Xuan prepared to administer basic treatment.
Just then, Lin Qingxiu shoved her way through the crowd.
"Lin Xuan, what do you think you’re doing?" she demanded, frowning.
Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow. "Are you blind? Can’t you see I’m treating him?"
"Treating him?" Lin Qingxiu sneered. "A computer science student like you knows anything about medicine? How laughable!"
The onlookers began murmuring.
"I thought he was a doctor, but he’s just a student—and not even a medical student!"
"Kids these days have no respect for human life. Dabbling in things they don’t understand could kill someone!"
Fingers pointed at Lin Xuan from all directions.
Knowing they would interfere if he persisted, Lin Xuan stopped and stood up.
"Lin Xuan, you were my brother for years, so let me give you some advice—not everyone can play hero. One wrong move, and you’ll have blood on your hands," Lin Qingxiu said, arms crossed.
Lin Xuan smirked. "He’s in critical condition. Without immediate help, he might not make it. If I don’t know how to treat him, do you?"
"Of course," Lin Qingxiu scoffed. "I’m a doctor. Even if I can’t fully cure him, I’m still more competent than someone who knows nothing about medicine."
Lin Xuan let out a derisive laugh.
Truth was, Lin Qingxiu couldn’t handle this case.
But since she insisted on showing off, he’d let her.
"Fine. Since you’re so capable, go ahead." Lin Xuan stepped aside, making room for her.
Confident, Lin Qingxiu crouched down. She had already assessed the old man’s condition earlier.
It matched a disease she recognized.
Luckily, she had brought some medical tools today. She could stabilize him.
Lin Xuan was probably hoping she’d fail so he could mock her.
Hah.
As if she’d give him that satisfaction.
Lin Qingxiu checked the old man’s pulse, lifted his eyelids, and nodded to herself.
Just as she thought. This would be easy.
She began administering treatment.
The crowd watched in tense silence.
Could she really save him?
Lin Xuan stood with his arms crossed, an amused smirk playing on his lips.
Five minutes later, Lin Qingxiu stopped.
"Done. Now we just wait for the ambulance."
"Look!" someone exclaimed, pointing at the old man. "His fingers are twitching! His face has color again—she did it!"
"Incredible! A real doctor—beautiful and skilled!"
Lin Qingxiu basked in the praise, standing tall with pride.
"Lin Xuan, see this? This is what saving a life looks like. Don’t pretend to be something you’re not, or you’ll end up in serious trouble," she lectured coldly.
Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow. "Are you sure you actually cured him?"
"What’s that supposed to mean?" Lin Qingxiu snapped, her anger flaring at his mocking tone.
Who did he think he was, daring to look at her like that?
Her mother was right—Lin Xuan was nothing but an ungrateful wretch. If she hadn’t stopped him, he might have killed the old man and landed himself in prison.
She had saved him from disaster, and instead of gratitude, he had the audacity to sneer at her?
Maybe she should’ve just let him go ahead and face the consequences.
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
nce】【Lighthearted Comedy】【Ultimate Gentleman's Novel】【Viewer Discretion Advised for Under 16】 The mightiest human hero, Sharen Morian, is resurrected after a thousand years by his wife—the Demon King. This is not your typical hero-vs-demon-king tale.
