Earlier, Frank had seen a beautiful woman sitting in the passenger seat through the Hummer's window, but the situation was urgent, and he hadn't looked closely. Now, however, her curves were striking—high where they should be, and deep where they should be—a combination of curves that accentuated her devilish figure.
Since arriving in China, he had seen his fair share of beautiful women. However, someone as sexy and alluring as her was rare.
Frank, around twenty-five or twenty-six years old, had a particular fondness for voluptuous women around thirty. Therefore, seeing Xu Jiaqi was like a fly seeing delicious meat.
Xu Jiaqi felt extremely uncomfortable under his gaze and found this young nobleman from Australia even more detestable. She couldn't help but scoff, "Apologize? I have to apologize to someone with such poor manners?"
"Insolence!" Xu Zhou shouted, "Just apologize when I tell you to! Why all the fuss?"
As he shouted, he turned back, his face beaming with an apologetic smile, "Young Master Frank, I'm so sorry, so very sorry! I haven't raised my daughter well; she's made you angry. I... I'll educate her properly..."
"It's alright!" Frank waved his hand dismissively, "Hehe, a feisty Chinese girl like this is what I call flavorful! I dislike lukewarm women; I prefer women with personality. Xu Zhou, you don't need to educate her properly; how about I help you? Hand your daughter over to me, and let me properly train her!"
As he spoke, a wicked smile spread across his face.
"Alright, alright, with Young Master Frank's guidance, I believe my daughter will definitely improve her standards!"
Xu Zhou said, pecking at the ground like a chicken pecking at rice.
Xu Jiaqi was furious, trembling with rage. How could her father speak to her like that? What kind of daughter was he? It was outrageous! Her eyes reddened with anger.
Frank, on the other hand, took two steps closer to Xu Jiaqi, reaching out to hook her chin, clicking his tongue repeatedly: "I know, your name is Xu Jiaqi, right? It's truly unexpected that China has such a beauty! Hahaha, Miss Xu, we can be good friends from now on..."
The more he spoke, the more smug he became.
It wasn't just about getting such a beautiful woman; it was also about humiliating Lu Chen.
Frank could tell that Lu Chen and Xu Jiaqi's relationship was definitely not simple; they seemed quite affectionate! If he could get Xu Jiaqi through Xu Zhou, it would be a small revenge against Lu Chen.
"Lu Chen, you bastard! You made me lose so badly in front of so many people. I'll get my revenge by playing with your woman first. I won't let you get away with this! You've offended me, and I won't let you get away with this!"
Frank thought through gritted teeth.
Just as his hand was about to grasp that smooth, white chin, Frank was feeling smug when suddenly he felt a sudden jolt in his heart, and his fingers inexplicably froze in mid-air.
Then, his fingertips touched something sharp, and a sharp pain shot through him.
Knowing that his fingers were connected to his heart, Frank quickly pulled his hand back. He looked down and saw that both of his fingers had been cut deeply, and blood was gushing out.
This terrified him, and he screamed, "Blood! Blood's flowing! Stop the bleeding!"
Louis rushed over first, bringing cotton wool and hemostatic medicine.
Frank looked up again and saw Lu Chen standing beside Xu Jiaqi, a gleaming scalpel twirling in his hand. A few drops of blood stained the scalpel.
Lu Chen looked at Xu Jiaqi and chuckled, "Jiaqi, don't be afraid! It's just a bug. Look, I blocked it with the scalpel, and the bug ran right into the blade and shrank back in pain."
Xu Jiaqi looked at him tenderly, "Chen, thank you."
As for Frank, not only had he injured two fingers, but he'd also been called a bug—he was furious.
He roared, "Screw you! Lu Chen, how could you..."
"Screw you!" Lu Chen roared back, "I'm here treating your grandfather, and you're bullying my woman! Are you even human? You're worse than an animal! Do you have a dog's head or a pig's head? Huh? You're asking for it!"
With that, he hurled the gleaming scalpel at Frank's feet.
A flash of cold light, and with a crack, the blade pierced Frank's left foot.
It almost hit the instep.
Frank screamed again in fright and quickly backed away.
Then, Lu Chen shouted, "I still need to treat Master Seji! Get this foreign devil out of here! He's getting on my nerves! If I'm upset, I can't treat him. Get him out!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved it at Frank, like he was shooing away a bug.
Xu Zhou was terrified. What was going on? "How dare this doctor treat Young Master Frank like that?" Frank roared menacingly.
"Who dares to kick me out? Let me tell you, I'm the one who summoned you. One word from me, and you'd be out of here!"
Lu Chen crossed his arms, completely unperturbed. "Fine, then just give the order! Since you don't care about your grandfather's life, I don't mind. Come on, let me go!"
He beckoned to Frank with a finger.
"You!" Frank pointed fiercely at Lu Chen, his finger pawing at him, but he couldn't find the words.
Just then, a cold voice rang out: "Frank, stop fooling around! Get out! We're treating Grandpa right now, why are you talking so much? Get out!"
It was Liu Sha who spoke.
Frank jerked his head up to his sister, his face flushed and neck bulging as he shouted, "He's the doctor I called! I can do whatever I want with him..."
"If you're going to be so arrogant, then this is none of your business!"
Ryusa suddenly snapped, leaping to her feet, causing her large breasts to jiggle violently. She looked coldly at Frank: "You're a useless wretch, Frank. When will you ever get any smarter? This is a crucial time for Grandpa's treatment, and you're making such a scene. Do you need a psychiatrist?"
"I...I..."
Frank seemed to both hate and fear his sister, his voice dropping several octaves: "This doctor named Lu Chen is someone I invited. Ryusa, it's none of your business to criticize him."
Ryusa sneered: "If the doctor you invited is useless, say whatever you want. But since he's useful, that's my business. I must ensure a good treatment environment for him."
Frank was almost speechless: "But, he..."
"Get out!" Ryusa shouted coldly, and then something glittering golden flew towards Frank.
Like a golden arrow, it struck Frank squarely on the forehead with a loud crack.
A scream rang out, and the golden object fell to the ground—it was a pair of golden flat sandals. It was the same shoe Ryuse was wearing. Luckily, it wasn't a high heel, otherwise Frank's face would probably have another bloody hole.
Even so, his face was still quite a sight.
From his forehead to his nose, a very clear, bright red shoe print.
Combined with Frank's dazed expression, it was quite a sight.
Lu Chen burst out laughing.
Xu Jiaqi couldn't help but chuckle, while the others struggled to hold back their laughter.
Frank finally snapped out of his daze, his face showing an expression of utter humiliation. At the same time, there was also a deep fear. He gritted his teeth, glared fiercely at Lu Chen, turned, and strode away, leaving his shoe print behind.
While Lu Chen laughed heartily, he also felt a sense of surprise.
He had raced with this Frank before, and although he had defeated him, Lu Chen knew he was a very fierce person, definitely a man radiating menace. And Ryuse, surprisingly, managed to firmly outmaneuver him, which fully demonstrated her strength.
Lu Chen scratched his head, picked up the gold flat sandals from the ground, walked over to Ryuse, tossed the shoes onto her fair, delicate feet, and said casually, "Thank you."
"I'm the one who should thank you," Ryuse said meaningfully.
Then, she slightly raised her bare foot, teasingly whispering, "Aren't you going to put them on for me?"
Her slender, jade-like feet, with their fair and lustrous skin, were far more delicate than those of the average Chinese woman, like something sculpted from cheese. Many men would gladly put shoes on her.
However, Lu Chen smiled faintly and lowered his voice, saying, "I can't put shoes on for you, but they have to be worn with something else!"
With that, he turned and left.
Ryuse was a clever woman; how could she not understand such a simple statement? She smiled slightly, extending a delicate, pink tongue to lightly lick her lips a few times.
Lu Chen's words, far from angering her, seemed to have stirred something within her.
After Lu Chen used his medical divine abilities again, about ten minutes later, Master Sechi woke up. He slightly opened his eyes, and to everyone's astonished surprise, he was even able to sit up on his own.
Then, he pressed his hand to his heart, then clenched his fist and tapped it, his face beaming with joy: "My heart... my heart feels so much lighter, stronger, not as tight and uncomfortable as before! Yes, has it finally... finally found me a miracle doctor? My God, I'm saved..."
When Xu Zhou excitedly introduced Lu Chen to him, Mr. Seji was stunned, repeatedly saying, "China produces miracle doctors, and at such a young age! A miracle! Truly worthy of being a five-thousand-year-old civilization..."
Afterwards, the health team checked on Mr. Seji's recovery, while Lu Chen was invited out to the hall for tea by the butler.
Frank also sat there sullenly, his face filled with a violent aura. Two tall, voluptuous Chinese women were massaging his shoulders and legs. Both of their faces were red, with handprints, and faint traces of blood at the corners of their mouths, their eyes glistening with tears. Clearly, they had been used as punching bags. The shoe print on his face was still quite clear.
Seeing Lu Chen and the others come out, Frank glared at him with resentment, then stared at Xu Zhou and asked, "What's the situation inside?"