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."
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."
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?"
