Urban Immortal Cultivation Supreme

Chapter 393 Invitation


This incident was enough to cause a sensation across the entire hospital, and even the whole city, but Du Yujiao clearly had no intention of gaining fame from it, repeatedly asking the hospital to keep it confidential and not to publicize it, after all, she wasn't a doctor in the strict sense.

Ouyang Family, being wealthy and influential, meant that Director Zhao had to give Du Yujiao this face. Thus, the matter was suppressed just like that.

A week hurriedly passed, Ouyang Feiyu's health was improving day by day, and Du Yujiao's anxious heart finally settled down.

Ouyang family mansion.

"Sis, you're finally better, here are the medical reports from the hospital. Director Zhao said if there are no unexpected issues, you can go back to school to continue your studies this week!" Ouyang Feihuang said while jumping around happily holding the medical tests.

"Alright, alright, little Huang, stop making a fuss about it, I already knew about this, I don't need you to tell me, hmph!" Ouyang Feiyu waved her hand indicating Ouyang Feihuang to calm down, and then whispered into her ear.

"What! You want that kid to come and be our driver, seriously? Aren't you able to drive? I'm there to protect you at school, why bother bringing him into this!" Ouyang Feihuang waved her small fists, indicating she herself was the best fighter.

"Get lost, do you really think you're invincible? People don't mess with you not because you're strong, but because of your special identity. If you're capable, try beating Tang Feng tomorrow, then I'll admit you're fit to be a bodyguard."

"Tang Feng has no grudge against us, why should I beat him?" Ouyang Feihuang pouted, instantly defending Tang Feng, not because she was particularly upright, but because Tang Feng was a tough nut to crack.

If it were just any ordinary student, Ouyang Feihuang would have someone beat them up, but the power of the Tang Family is incredibly vast and frightening. Ouyang Feihuang has bodyguards at home, and so does Tang Feng on his side, the two are evenly matched with Tang Feng having his own strength as a guy.

If it came to blows, Ouyang Feihuang would definitely be at a disadvantage.

"Tang Feng is indeed quite annoying, always following sister around before, and now that sister is seriously ill, he didn't even come to visit. I really want to beat him up. I'll call Zhu Bufan right now, and we'll go to school tomorrow and turn Tang Feng into a pig's head!"

"Hold on!" Ouyang Feiyu quickly grabbed Ouyang Feihuang's wrist. Turning her head, she said, "Little Huang, Zhu Bufan is not someone easy to summon, you can't just call him like that, you need a proper way to do it, understand?"

"Ah, sister, you worry too much!" Ouyang Feihuang quickly explained, "That kid is just a poor ghost, money-hungry, just offer him money to come over and warm your bed, he would be willing...."

"Go to hell, you brat, see if I don't beat you to death!" Ouyang Feiyu was so angered by Ouyang Feihuang's words that she rolled her eyes and started raining down punches on Ouyang Feihuang's chest.

"Okay okay, sister stop hitting me, I was just being impatient and said the wrong thing, you're forgiving, let me off this time, okay? If not, I'll treat you to dinner tonight, how about that?"

Ouyang Feiyu paused from hitting, then suddenly slapped her head as if realizing something, "Right, why didn't I think of that, we can invite him out to dinner under that pretext!"

"Yeah, that's right, I'll call him right now to ask him out for dinner, sister, your idea is really great!"

Ouyang Fei Huang's statement wholly revealed her attitude towards life: lacking her own opinions!

Zhu Bufan was helping Shao Meiru do the laundry. Although Shao Meiru was poor, she still had a washing machine. Yet, she insisted that the machine didn't clean the clothes thoroughly and that hand washing them again was necessary. This increased her workload, and since Zhu Bufan now considered her his "fiancée-to-be," naturally he couldn't let her do it alone.

The two busily moved in and out of the bathroom, creating a harmonious scene of bliss like a marriage dance.

"Ding-a-ling…" Suddenly, the ringing of the cellphone disrupted Zhu Bufan's blissful life. While reaching for his cellphone, he muttered to himself, "Could it be that my master hasn't received the money? Is he urging me now?"

Grabbing the phone, Zhu Bufan spoke without even looking, "What's wrong, Master? Did you not receive the 500,000 yet? Just wait a little longer, it's supposed to hit the account within 24 hours, no rush, there shouldn't be any problem!"

On the other end of the phone, Ouyang Fei Huang broke out in a cold sweat. Had Zhu Bufan robbed a bank or what? Yesterday he was still a greedy minion, and today he's talking about 500,000 out of the blue. "I only get a little over 50,000 as monthly allowance, are you kidding me?"

"Who's your master? You've got the wrong person, hmph!" Ouyang Fei Huang said and, not waiting for Zhu Bufan to respond, abruptly hung up.

"Hahaha…" Ouyang Fei Huang burst into a cold laugh aboard the boat, rolling back and forth on the bed. Could there be anything more amusing? It was she, Ouyang Fei Huang, who had initiated the call to Zhu Bufan and she sharply claimed he had the wrong person, even Ouyang Feiyu felt bad for Zhu Bufan.

"Nutcase!" Zhu Bufan cursed unceremoniously and decisively hung up the phone. This call was definitely the most nonsensical one ever. Most likely, some psychiatric hospital patient had stolen a doctor's phone and was making random calls.

"Zhu Bufan, who was…"

Shao Meiru didn't finish her sentence when Zhu Bufan's phone rang again. This time, Zhu Bufan carefully checked the number; it was also an unknown number, but not the one from the "nutcase". He then confidently answered the phone.

"Hello, good day."

"Hello, is this Doctor Zhu? I'm Ouyang Feiyu."

"Miss Ouyang, what do you need from me now? Didn't I already cure your illness? We're square now, so please don't bother me anymore, OK!"

"Wait, don't hang up!" Ouyang Feiyu hastily spoke, afraid that Zhu Bufan would hang up the phone, though indeed Zhu Bufan had that intention. However, since the other party was practically "pleading," it was necessary to show some courtesy.

"I'm listening, just tell me what you need." Zhu Bufan replied indifferently, he didn't have much liking for Ouyang Feiyu, but neither did he despise her. After all, Ouyang Feiyu was a beautiful woman, not someone anybody would dislike.

"It's like this, although you couldn't cure my illness this time, but..."

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