The Female CEO's Mysterious Divine Doctor

"Qianqian, look what I bought for you?"

As Qin Feng pushed open the door to the office, the scene before his eyes left him dumbfounded.

There laid Sun Zhihao, slouched on the sofa, with Wu Qianqian wearing a revealing maid's outfit, kneeling on the ground, attending to Sun Zhihao...

"Smack!"

The latest model of iPhone he was holding dropped to the ground.

Today was Valentine's Day, and the iPhone was something Qin Feng had saved up for by scrimping and saving for over half a year.

Seething with rage, Qin Feng clenched his teeth so hard they creaked, his voice hysterical as he cursed, "Wu Qianqian, you whore!"

"You're the whore, you're both poor and despicable! Look at what a loser you've become. You've been hanging around the hospital for three years and still just an intern, unable to even get a proper placement."

"I didn't get the placement because I gave up the opportunity for you!"

"That's why you're despicable! And stupid, too! You're nothing but a poor, lowly toad who everyone steps on, yet you dare dream of swan meat!

What do you think you are? Worthy to be my man? Hao here is the young master of the Sun Family, the young owner of Tianlong Group. He's my Prince Charming!"

Sun Zhihao came over.

"Ptooey!"

He spat a thick wad of phlegm onto Qin Feng's face, commanding arrogantly, "Dare to call Qianqian a whore, kneel down for me right now!"

Qin Feng, insult heaped upon injury, clenched his fists tightly. His veins bulged on his hands, his fingernails digging into his flesh until blood was drawn.

"Sun Zhihao, I'm gonna fucking kill you!"

Qin Feng, with all his might, swung a punch toward Sun Zhihao's face.

Sun Zhihao, who had some martial training, swerved to the side, dodging the blow. Then with a roundhouse kick, he struck Qin Feng's rear, sending him tumbling face-first into the dirt.

Not satisfied, Sun Zhihao picked up a vase from the wall and smashed it over the back of Qin Feng's head.

"Crash!"

The vase shattered into pieces on the floor.

Qin Feng kicked once, then lay motionless.

"Dead just like that? What a piece of trash!"

Sun Zhihao was indifferent, as if the creature he had just killed was not a person but a stray dog.

Wu Qianqian quickly squatted down, probed Qin Feng's breath with her finger, and said, "No breath, he's indeed dead. Anyway, it's just the two of us on this floor, and the back is next to a mountain, dark and desolate, without even a ghost present.

We can just toss Qin Feng down, make it look like he committed suicide. As for the reason, the 20 million we embezzled from the hospital's public funds that we can't account for, we can blame on Qin Feng. After all, he's a dead man now, dead without proof!"

"Fine!"

Wu Qianqian and Sun Zhihao lifted Qin Feng together and threw him off the rooftop.

Qin Feng had not died.

Even after falling from a thirty-meter-high rooftop, his body remained unsmashed.

The jade pendant that he had worn since birth turned into a beam of green light and entered his body.

An old man with white hair and a celestial aura approached him.

"I've waited a thousand years, and finally, I have found you."

"Who are you?"

"I am your ancestor, the chosen one among the Qin family descendants once in a millennium! Among the Qin family's descendants, only you are worthy of my Immortal Doctor legacy!"

Qin Feng passed out.

...

After dealing with the body, Wu Qianqian suddenly remembered something.

"Qin Feng's old family house is going to be demolished. It's a bungalow but has a yard. It covers a large area, around two hundred square meters. The compensation would be more than two million yuan.

Hao, hurry and take me there, I'll deceive his mother into transferring the ownership of that house to me tonight. First thing in the morning, I'll drag her to get the property transferred. Then, the compensation of more than two million yuan will be ours."

Half an hour later, Wu Qianqian arrived at 36 Ciyun Street.

"Bang, bang, bang!" She knocked on the door in a hurry, yelling, "Mrs. Wang, open the door quick! Something terrible has happened!"

The courtyard door opened, and an old lady, hunched over, came out.

She was Qin Feng's mother, Wang Guixiang.

Wang Guixiang was just over fifty, but she looked older than a seventy or eighty-year-old grandma. She was plagued with illnesses and had a hunched back.

The moment the courtyard door opened, Wu Qianqian subconsciously covered her nose.

Because the yard was full of drink bottles and cardboard, all things Wang Guixiang had picked up.

Wang Guixiang was in poor health and advanced in years. Even the cleaning jobs for sweeping the roads only hired those under fifty. Unable to find a job, she had no choice but to collect recyclables.

As for her son Qin Feng, he had been an intern at the hospital for over a year and still hadn't been made permanent. He was earning just an internship salary of one thousand eight hundred yuan a month, hardly enough for himself.

This time, buying an iPhone for Wu Qianqian, Qin Feng was short by two thousand yuan.

To help her son come up with the money, Wang Guixiang had sold the gold ring and earrings gifted by old Qin when they got married.

"Qianqian, you're here!" Wang Guixiang stretched out her hands enthusiastically, hoping to shake hands with Wu Qianqian.

Wu Qianqian, seeing those dirty hands with nails full of grime and reeking of garbage, could not hide her disgust and quickly dodged them.

An awkward Wang Guixiang smiled embarassedly and poked her head out of the courtyard door, asking, "Where's Qin Feng? Why isn't he with you? Has something happened?"

"He's in big trouble! Really big trouble!"

"Big trouble? What kind of big trouble?"

"You should call him and see if you can get through? I've called him dozens of times, sent him dozens of texts. He won't answer the calls or reply to the texts, it's driving me crazy!"

Wang Guixiang hurriedly fumbled for her old cell phone in her pocket and dialed Qin Feng's number.

Doo-doo-doo...

"The number you have dialed is currently unavailable..."

After trying several times, Qin Feng didn't answer.

Wang Guixiang became anxious, asking, "Qianqian, what's really going on?"

"Qin Feng has gone crazy, he actually embezzled hospital funds to gamble, a whole million!"

Wang Guixiang was stunned by Wu Qianqian's words.

Because Qin Feng did indeed have a prior record of running off to gamble.

Last year on Qixi Festival, he wanted to buy Wu Qianqian a bag, something called LV, and even the cheapest one cost several thousand yuan.

Qin Feng only had a thousand yuan, which he brought to the mahjong parlor. He didn't just lose it all but ended up eight hundred yuan in debt.

In the end, he didn't get the bag, and the eight hundred he owed was paid back by Wang Guixiang using the money set aside for her medicine.

Wang Guixiang had asthma and would cough incessantly without her medication. That month, without medicine, she drank cold water because she didn't want to use the electric kettle to boil water as it consumed electricity. She only boiled water when Qin Feng was home.

"Qianqian, what should we do?" Wang Guixiang had no idea what to do and could only seek Wu Qianqian's help.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Wang, I've already taken care of things at the hospital before coming here. The one million yuan embezzled by Qin Feng, as long as it's returned within three days, the hospital won't pursue it.

If it's not returned, once Qin Feng is caught, he'll have to go to prison, at least for ten years! The money he embezzled must be paid back in full, with interest on top!"