Peerless Little Divine Doctor: The Beautiful CEO Falls for Me

"I have diarrhea!" Li Dazhuang exclaimed loudly, "My stomach hurts terribly!"

Wang Guihua had no choice but to boil water.

Li Dazhuang squatted in the outhouse and vomited profusely, his stomach feeling like a tap had been turned on, and he couldn't stop.

Li Dazhuang had diarrhea from morning until noon, his face was pale, he was exhausted, and he was even staggering when he walked.

"Damn it, that idiot must have drugged me!" Li Dazhuang gritted his teeth, thinking viciously.

However, he found no evidence.

Besides, even if there were evidence, he wouldn't dare to say it. If it were revealed that he sent someone to steal things last night, he would be in trouble himself.

Li Dazhuang dragged his tired body back to the kang (a heated brick bed), where he lay for the entire day.

He only became slightly more lucid after nightfall.

"Dazhuang, what's wrong with you?" Wang Guihua sat on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed), very anxious.

After thinking for a while, Li Dazhuang gritted his teeth and said, "Guihua, let me tell you, that Chen Yuanbao is not an ordinary fool."

"What did you say?"

"He...he might really have become a god." There was a hint of fear in Li Dazhuang's voice.

Wang Guihua stared blankly at her husband, unsure of what to say.

……

Sanshui Village is sure to be anything but peaceful today.

The news of Chen Yuanbao's "consecration" spread throughout the village within a day.

The villagers talked about this during their leisure time.

Some believe it, some don't.

Those who believed in Chen Yuanbao began to consider seeking medical treatment and feng shui advice from him.

Those who didn't believe him simply stood by and watched Chen Yuanbao make a fool of himself.

After Li Fugui learned at home that Old Man Wang's back had healed, his face turned very pale.

"This idiot..." Li Fugui said through gritted teeth, "is indeed not simple."

His knuckles turned white from gripping the teacup so tightly.

Chen Yuanbao had become a thorn in his side.

I can't sleep if I don't pull it out.

……

That evening, after seeing Widow Liu off, Chen Yuanbao sat alone on the kang (a heated brick bed) and sorted out the events of the day.

The performance in today's play was alright.

After suffering a loss, Li Dazhuang no longer dared to openly cause trouble for him.

Old Wang's recovery from his illness established his authority in the village.

Once the names "Old Immortal" and "Mighty Pill" got out, things became much easier for him.

Furthermore, through Wang Laohan's case, Chen Yuanbao also found a new purpose for himself: treating illnesses.

Using spiritual energy to heal can make money and establish authority—a win-win situation.

But this is just an appetizer.

The real show is yet to come.

Chen Yuanbao's eyes narrowed, and a glint of light shot out from them.

That old fox Li Fugui must be getting restless by now.

Before Li Fugui could take any action, he needed to improve his own strength.

The fastest way to improve your strength is...

Chen Yuanbao turned his gaze to the ground inside the courtyard.

Lingyu Chalcedony.

If he could mine the Spirit Jade Marrow and use it to aid his cultivation, his strength would increase ten or even a hundred times faster than with ordinary cultivation.

However, it is important to seize the right opportunity to mine spirit jade marrow.

He currently lacks the capacity to protect this land, and if he were to rashly begin mining, others would be eyeing it.

After taking a deep breath, Chen Yuanbao closed his eyes and began his cultivation.

Spiritual energy continuously entered his body, filling his dantian.

……

The next morning, Chen Yuanbao had just gotten up when he heard someone knocking on the door.

"Yuanbao, is Yuanbao home?"

Chen Yuanbao immediately recognized her as Aunt Zhao from the village.

When the door was opened, Aunt Zhao stood at the door with a basket of eggs in her hand, smiling very kindly.

"Yuanbao, I heard you can treat illnesses, so I came to find you." Aunt Zhao stuffed the eggs into Chen Yuanbao's arms and said, "Look at my shoulder, I can't even lift it, it's been hurting for half a year."

When Chen Yuanbao saw this, he was surprised to find that people were already coming to him as soon as he established a reputation.

"Auntie, don't be shy, come in." Chen Yuanbao invited Aunt Zhao into the house.

As soon as Aunt Zhao entered the house, she sighed, "Yuanbao, my shoulders are so sore that I can't even comb my hair in the morning. You have to take a look at them."

Chen Yuanbao pretended to look at Aunt Zhao's shoulder, then touched it, before activating his spiritual eyes.

There was a faint black aura on Aunt Zhao's shoulder, a result of years of overwork.

"Auntie, this is an old problem of yours, it's not a serious illness," Chen Yuanbao said, feigning an air of mystery. "I'll massage it for you and give you a powerful pill, and you'll be fine soon."

"Oh, thank you so much, Yuanbao!" Aunt Zhao said gratefully.

Chen Yuanbao placed one hand on Zhao Da Niang's shoulder and quietly gathered spiritual energy to inject into her shoulder.

The spiritual energy flows along the meridians, slowly dispelling the dark energy.

After about five minutes, Chen Yuanbao stopped moving.

"Auntie, can you move around a bit now?"

Aunt Zhao raised her arm, half believing and half doubting.

"Oh, it doesn't hurt anymore! It really doesn't hurt anymore!" Aunt Zhao excitedly raised her arm high and rotated her shoulders. "It's amazing! Yuanbao, you're a miracle doctor!"

Chen Yuanbao then pretended to pull out a "power pill" from his pocket and handed it to Aunt Zhao, saying, "Auntie, take one before going to bed tonight, and you'll be just like you weren't sick tomorrow."

When Aunt Zhao received the Power Pill, she was very careful, as if she were holding a precious treasure.

"Yuanbao, how much money should I give you, Auntie?"

"Auntie, how can you say that?" Chen Yuanbao quickly shook his head and said, "We're all from the same village, why should I pay for medical treatment! Just consider it a gift from me to you."

After hearing Chen Yuanbao's words, Aunt Zhao's eyes welled up with tears.

"Yuanbao, I know you've suffered a lot in the past, and I haven't been able to help you much. This... I can't let you see this for nothing."

"Auntie, if you really want to thank me, please say a few good words about me in the village," Chen Yuanbao said with a smile.

"Definitely!" Aunt Zhao patted her chest and promised, "I'll go to the village today and spread the word so that everyone knows our village has a miracle doctor."

As Aunt Zhao walked along, she spoke highly of Chen Yuanbao, and by noon, the whole village knew about it.

"Chen Yuanbao is truly a miracle doctor! He cured Aunt Zhao's chronic ailment, which had lasted for half a year, in just a few minutes!"

"Really?"

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes!"

Suddenly, Chen Yuanbao's doorstep was crowded with villagers who came to see him for medical treatment.

Chen Yuanbao didn't refuse; he treated each patient one by one. They were all minor ailments, easily cured with his spiritual energy.

After he recovered, he stopped asking the villagers for money and only asked them to speak well of him in the village.

As the day went by, Chen Yuanbao's standing in the hearts of the villagers grew higher and higher.

There used to be rumors that he had done something shameful, but those rumors have disappeared. They've been replaced by all sorts of legendary tales.