The person involved in the car accident was a woman in her early twenties. She was hit by a speeding car and sent flying to the ground.
The vehicle that caused the accident had already fled the scene, leaving only the woman lying in a pool of blood.
Good Samaritans had already called the traffic police and an ambulance, but neither had arrived at the scene yet for the time being.
Looking at the situation, the woman was lying face down on the ground, with a pool of blood already gathered under her body.
Since her clothes were stained red with blood, it was unclear where her wounds were.
"Hey, young man, what are you doing? Don't go touching the injured recklessly," an kindly uncle hurriedly stopped Ye Feng as he saw him walk over to the woman's side and squat down, seeming about to do something.
Ye Feng stared at the injured woman for a while, then turned his head and said, "I'm a doctor. The injured urgently needs first aid right now, otherwise she may bleed out and die before the ambulance even gets here."
Hearing that the situation was so serious, the old man panicked. But looking at Ye Feng's young face, he still persuaded: "Young man, now's not the time to play hero. If she dies here, you'll be in big trouble. You look so young, don't try to help but make things worse!"
At this time, people around also started advising against it one after another.
Well, doctor was a profession built on seniority. For a doctor who looked underage like Ye Feng, no one would feel assured.
Ye Feng frowned, but still insisted: "The situation really is critical now. I'm a doctor and won't act recklessly."
Hearing that Ye Feng stated it so gravely, the crowd quieted down and stopped objecting. Since he sounded so confident, they decided to let him give it a try.
Seeing that no one opposed anymore, Ye Feng took out a box of acupuncture needles, about to start giving the injured woman emergency treatment to stop the bleeding.
"Wait!"
Before Ye Feng could insert the needles, a loud shout came from the crowd. Then a middle-aged man stood out from the crowd and yelled loudly: "Young man, you said you're a doctor. Do you have a medical license? And I see you're trying to use Chinese medicine to stop her bleeding. Chinese medicine is profound and nuanced. You still look quite young, be careful not to puncture the wrong acupoints!"
This middle-aged man didn't really step in out of kindness. In fact, he was one of Zhou Luo’s bodyguards.
Early this morning, he and some colleagues had been arranged to stand by around this area, with orders to report immediately if any car accident happened nearby.
Stopping Ye Feng was also an order he received after reporting the situation to his boss.
A medical license?
Ye Feng was very puzzled. He really did have one, given to him by his master right before leaving the mountain today. This was too much of a coincidence!
Seeing that Ye Feng hesitated for a long time without moving, the middle-aged man pressed on aggressively: "Young man, could it be that you don't have a medical license? If anything goes wrong, who will take responsibility? Practicing medicine without a license is illegal and you could even end up in jail!"
Hearing this, the crowd changed their attitude again and started trying to stop Ye Feng.
In his villa in Jiang City, Zhou Luo looked at the live footage on his tablet with a smug, scheming smile on his face.
He had seen many medical sage protagonists like this who always acted high and mighty, disregarding the law as if it didn't apply to them. Some medical sages in novels didn't necessarily get licensed even up to the grand finale.
Clearly just saying a few words would be enough, yet they always insisted on going against the norm, as if getting licensed would be humiliating.
"You mean this medical license?"
Although Ye Feng didn't understand why this was happening with such a coincidence, he still took out the license he obtained earlier from his backpack.
What was going on here?
Seeing the license in Ye Feng's hand, Zhou Luo's mind went blank for a moment.
Although it wasn't mentioned in the novel, based on his many years of experience reading web novels, this shouldn't have happened!
The middle-aged man who stepped forward to intervene was also stunned by the license. This was not how the storyline was supposed to go!
Luckily he only lost his composure briefly before receiving new orders through his earpiece again.
"Retreat."
Looking at Ye Feng holding his license, Zhou Luo didn't know why this was happening, but still picked up his phone and said to the other end: "Initiate Plan B."
To earn his villain values, Zhou Luo had prepared very thoroughly for this. Although the storyline went beyond his expectations, he had readied a backup plan for such situations.
"Make way, make way. Dr. Han is here."
Abruptly, a voice appeared in the crowd, drawing everyone's attention and they made way. The middle-aged man also took this chance to blend into the crowd and slip away quickly.
"Dr. Han? Which Dr. Han? Is he very famous?"
"You don't know Dr. Han from Jiang City Hospital No.2? He specializes in surgery and his scalper tickets supposedly sell for a high price."
"That amazing? Then looks like the injured woman is saved."
"Of course. She's lucky today."
With a few words exchanged, the crowd gossiped and got a clear grasp on Dr. Han's background.
With profound inner energy, Ye Feng naturally also heard everything clearly with his extraordinary hearing.
The crowd split into two sides, opening up a path. Dr. Han also strode over swiftly.
He took a look at the medical license in Ye Feng's hand but didn't say anything more. He opened up the portable medical kit he brought and immediately started administering emergency treatment.
Ye Feng was left standing awkwardly alone on the spot. But he wasn't actually dead set on treating the woman himself to begin with, so he was happy to let someone else take over.
After observing briefly, he found that the newly arrived Dr. Han did have good skills, quickly stopping the woman's bleeding. Ye Feng no longer lingered and headed straight back into his car.
【Ding! Congratulations to the host for slightly changing the storyline and obtaining 10 villain value points】
In his villa, Zhou Luo heard the system notification chime and frowned, the crease between his brows now looking like the Chinese character "chuan".
"Just 10 points? That's too little!"
He had sent both the middle-aged man and Dr. Han. After putting in so much effort, he only earned 10 villain value points, so Zhou Luo felt indignant, of course.
【System reply: This incident will not impact the protagonist much subsequently either. 10 points can be considered your reward for your first attempt. I hope you keep up the good work, soon completely draining the protagonist's luck.】
Zhou Luo had no choice but to accept this reality. His actions this time did indeed fail to achieve the intended effect. In his plan, Ye Feng should have at least been detained for several days by the authorities. Then he would have earned a lot more luck value.
Well, there were still chances. Next time he would be sure to make no mistakes.
On the other hand, the ambulance and traffic police had also one after another arrived at the scene, finally getting the road opened up again after some coordination efforts.
In the white Chevrolet:
Su Mumu looked at Ye Feng with great admiration and said, "I didn't expect that besides your great martial arts skills you also know medicine. You'll have to take good care of me in the future!"
Ye Feng awkwardly replied: "It's my duty, I should."
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
