Under One Person: Cultivating Immortality with Baby!

Chapter 116 Duanmu Ying's Invitation

"Tsk tsk, it's rare to see the soul damaged to this extent!"

Duanmu Ying looked at the middle-aged man lying on the plank and clicked her tongue in amazement.

Then, he raised his head, looked at Zhao Yifan beside him, and asked, "You just ran here like this, aren't you afraid that others will misunderstand? I don't want people to know that I know a Quanxing demon like you."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yifan smiled and said, "When you became the head of Jishetang, wasn't your first order to unconditionally treat the heroes of this battle? What, are you now preparing to lead the way in breaking your promise?"

"I wouldn't dare!"

Duanmu Ying rolled her eyes at Zhao Yifan, then said to a thin young man beside her, "Zizhong, you'll be my assistant. Patients with such severe soul damage are rare. You should learn from him. Zizhong, what are you looking at?"

Seeing Wang Zizhong staring blankly at Zhao Yifan, Duanmu Ying couldn't help but frown slightly.

He's usually quite quick-witted, so why is he so confused now?

"Oh, I'm coming right now!"

Wang Zizhong was startled and responded, immediately running to the bedside.

However, the surgery, which usually held great appeal for Wang Zizhong, was something he simply couldn't concentrate on at this moment.

His eyes kept glancing towards Zhao Yifan; his sixth sense keenly detected that his wife had different feelings for this man.

"is it him?"

Wang Zizhong felt a slight bitterness in his heart.

Although I have long accepted reality, as long as I can marry the goddess of my heart, even if it is only in name only, I will still feel sweet inside.

But this is on the premise that the man never appears.

However, Zhao Yifan has now appeared.

More importantly, no matter how he compared them, Wang Zizhong still felt that he was inferior to his opponent.

"Zizhong, be serious. Didn't you say you wanted to surpass me in medical skills? How can you become a qualified doctor with this attitude?"

Duanmu Ying's dissatisfied voice came through.

Everything else is irrelevant, but when it comes to patients, Duanmu Ying cannot tolerate the slightest carelessness.

"Yes, I understand!"

Upon hearing Duanmu Ying's stern words, Wang Zizhong felt a chill run down his spine.

Now, the only thing he can use to attract the goddess's attention is his medical talent, so he cannot allow himself to lose this only advantage.

"Is this the renowned traditional Chinese medicine master who later became famous?"

Zhao Yifan naturally noticed Prince Zhong beside Duanmu Ying.

To be honest, he never expected that he, like a little butterfly, would change the course of Duanmu Ying's history, yet she still married Prince Zhong.

However, Zhao Yifan didn't feel too much regret about it.

Although Duanmu Ying has become even more beautiful now because of her double-handedness, her figure is also incredibly good.

But Young Master Zhao has always been a man of integrity and would not be blinded by beauty.

"Phew, I didn't fail in my mission. This is also my first time treating this kind of soul injury. It was really not easy!"

After an incense stick had burned a while, Duanmu Ying withdrew her hands, took the handkerchief handed to her by Wang Zizhong, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and looked at Zhao Yifan and said, "How about it, I'll treat you to a meal. Let's invite Li Xin too, I haven't seen her for a while."

"What? You're going to treat us to a meal? Now you're not afraid people will say you know the Quanxing demons?"

Zhao Yifan said with a smile.

"You're such a petty man!"

Duanmu Ying rolled her eyes at Zhao Yifan, then turned to Wang Zizhong and said, "Zizhong, you take care of the patient. If anything happens, have someone come to me immediately."

After saying that, he ignored the stunned Wang Zizhong and turned to Zhao Yifan, saying, "Let's go. I've been so busy lately that I haven't had a moment to rest. Today I finally have some free time, so let's go to my favorite nightclub to listen to some music!"

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Honestly, Shanghai truly lives up to its name!

Despite the ongoing war outside, life within the concession remained peaceful and prosperous.

With his wives by his side, he followed Duanmu Ying to the largest dance hall in the concession.

Looking at the decadent crowd around him, Zhao Yifan's eyes turned slightly cold.

However, since the agreement was to accompany Duanmu Ying to dinner today, Zhao Yifan naturally couldn't do anything about it.

As the eldest daughter of the Duanmu family, Duanmu Ying had overseas study experience in this era, and her family background was naturally very affluent.

Therefore, she was quite familiar with these dance halls where the average person's spending per night was equivalent to an ordinary family's annual income.

They asked the waiter to arrange a private room on the second floor. Duanmu Ying warmly greeted Zhao Yifan and his group, and ordered several of the restaurant's signature dishes and a bottle of red wine.

"I really like this spot; I can enjoy delicious food while listening to music!"

Duanmu Ying walked to the balcony of the private room and looked at the stage on the first floor.

Zhao Yifan came over with his wives. To be honest, apart from Zhang Ying and Li Xin, it was the first time that Mao Tongtong and the other two women had heard this kind of singing.

"This song, although sung in a somewhat strange way, is really beautiful!"

Looking at the female singer performing on stage, Mao Tongtong said, "This must be what people call a celebrity. She's so beautiful!"

In Zhao Yifan's opinion, the female singers on stage are not that beautiful.

After all, his wives are all incredibly beautiful.

However, the female singer's outfit was quite novel to Mao Tongtong and the other girls.

However, for Zhao Yifan, who had experienced the baptism of death, it was all too ordinary.

After taking a sip of red wine, Zhao Yifan said, "I think they're just average. In my opinion, they're not as pretty as my wives."

As he spoke, Zhao Yifan took Mao Tongtong's little hand and kissed it, making his wife blush shyly.

"Ugh, you idiot, don't you know when you're being polite!"

Duanmu Ying rolled her eyes and said, "Next up is Li Xiang, the most famous female singer in Shanghai right now. She has countless fans in Shanghai. If her fans heard your comments, they would definitely curse you to death!"

"Li Xiang?"

Suddenly, Zhao Yifan thought of a female singer from history.

"Could it be her?"

With her eyes slightly narrowed, Zhao Yifan, a young girl, swayed gracefully on the stage.

"Tch, you really are a womanizer. You were acting all nonchalant just now, but it was all an act."

Duanmu Ying pouted somewhat unhappily. She didn't know why she felt a little uncomfortable seeing Zhao Yifan staring at Li Xiang on the stage like that.

"Xin Xin, aren't you going to do anything about him? He already has the five of you and he's still not satisfied. Aren't you afraid of being alone in the future?"

Duanmu Ying's eyes lit up, and she decided to have Li Xin and the others cause trouble for Zhao Yifan.

"Hehe, don't worry about that, my husband can handle it."

Li Xin covered her mouth and chuckled softly.

Upon hearing this, Duanmu Ying blushed deeply. How could a young, unmarried woman like her compare to her friend who had already tasted the sweetness of love?

"Xin Xin, you've become bad!"

Duanmu Ying rolled her eyes at Li Xin.

At this moment, Wei Shuyi, who was standing to the side, asked curiously, "Xiaoying, aren't you already married? Why are you still as shy as a little girl?"