Chapter 093: Another Way to Help You Calm Down

The Ancestress Is Both Stunning and Fierce Sweet Western Treasure 1309 words 2026-04-13 23:43:59

"Damn, she’s hot!"

Di Zongping suddenly felt that Bai Chuwei was even more enticing to conquer than Gao Qiaoqiao.

He coughed and pulled Gao Qiaoqiao closer as he approached Bai Chuwei’s table. "I hear you can treat people. Why don’t you take a look at Qiaoqiao?"

Bai Chuwei kept her head down, eating, and lazily said to Duan Xingye, "Tell him my rules."

Gao Qiaoqiao had deliberately posted her Chinese language exam paper online before, and it had even trended. For that alone, Bai Chuwei would not save her even if she died right in front of her.

Duan Xingye cleared his throat and said, "Miracle Doctor Bai’s rule is this: any patient who refuses treatment the first time will never be treated again."

That was why, when Bai Chuwei said she would no longer treat his grandfather, he had nearly panicked. Thank goodness his fourth uncle had stepped in at the time.

Di Zongping cursed, "What kind of bullshit rule is that?"

Doctors sounded noble, but in his eyes they were no different from service staff. Rules? What the hell was that? She was really pushing her luck.

Gao Qiaoqiao felt a little gleeful. Di Zongping did have some popularity on campus. After all, the Di family had some standing in Sea City, and Di Zongping was the basketball team captain. Though he wasn’t exactly handsome, he had a decent build, and plenty of girls liked him. That was also why she had worked so hard to make him her boyfriend.

Even Di Zongping began to suspect: could Bai Chuwei be trying to draw his attention?

The more he thought about it, the more brazen his gaze became as he looked Bai Chuwei over.

The girls all wore the same school uniform, giving them a youthful, spirited look. But on Bai Chuwei, it carried not only an ethereal grace, but somehow a faint, provocative allure as well.

Bai Chuwei did not even glance at him. Her chopsticks snapped against the table with a sharp crack, drawing repeated looks from the people around them.

"I think you really don’t want those eyeballs anymore," she said softly.

Duan Xingye, who was eating across from them, jolted at the words and hurriedly said, "Don’t be impulsive. Calm down. That’s too bloody."

When Di Zongping saw Duan Xingye stepping in to smooth things over, he snorted. "Duan Xingye, I’m not disrespecting you. We just want her to take a look at Qiaoqiao. Is that her so-called compassion as a doctor?"

Duan Xingye froze for a moment, then began shaking his head like mad. "No, no, you’ve got it all wrong. I’m telling the Old Ancestor to calm down, not you!"

If someone else had said it, fine. But those were Bai Chuwei’s words!

Was the Old Ancestor someone you could offend lightly?

She was the kind of person who could take him to the rooftop and jump with him without a scratch, the kind of Old Ancestor who could fold paper cranes at will.

Even if she dug out Di Zongping’s eyeballs in front of everyone today, Duan Xingye would not find it surprising.

With Bai Chuwei’s methods, she might even be able to make someone lose their memory on the spot, leaving no way to trace it back to her.

Or rather... Bai Chuwei simply was not afraid of being targeted.

At Duan Xingye’s words, laughter erupted all around, and Di Zongping turned livid with rage.

Listening to the chatter around her, Bai Chuwei suddenly touched her chin, a trace of amusement slowly appearing in her eyes.

"So your name is Di Zongping."

She knew that name very well.

One of the boys Bai Yinyin had been flirting with online...

A smile gradually spread across Bai Chuwei’s lovely face. Seeing that smile, Di Zongping’s blood seemed to surge at once, and his whole body flushed hot.

"Well said. Digging out eyeballs is indeed a bit bloody."

Bai Chuwei leisurely took out her acupuncture kit. Gao Qiaoqiao grew smug; she knew it. With Di Zongping here, how could Bai Chuwei dare refuse to stick a few needles into her left shoulder?

Bai Chuwei’s voice was soft and eerie. "Then I’ll use another method to help you calm down, classmate Di."

Her jade-like fingers suddenly snatched up a three-inch silver needle and, in an instant, shot it straight toward Di Zongping’s groin—