Strongest Medical Saint

Wang Anxiong didn't bother with Kong Yaonian anymore; he and Shen Feng walked into the villa together.

Who knew that Kong Yaonian, the old man, had such thick skin? After a flash of panic in his eyes, he followed closely behind Shen Feng. He just had a feeling of suffocation, which was bizarre, but he was truly attracted by Shen Feng's medical skill. He had to find a way to get him to participate in the domestic selection and then represent Huaxia Country in the international medical competition.

"Young man, now that we are neighbors, we should visit each other more," Kong Yaonian said with a smile.

What could Shen Feng do with such a shameless old man? Besides, since the other party didn't bear ill will, it wasn't worth getting physically involved with him for such a minor issue.

Out of sight, out of mind, Shen Feng treated Kong Yaonian as if he were thin air.

Shen Anmin, Zhang Xuezheng, and Tang Kexin were all in the living room, and after learning that Kong Yaonian was a neighbor, they greeted him warmly.

Surprisingly, Kong Yaonian did not bring up the topic of Shen Feng participating in the competition, nor did he mention Shen Feng's medical skill again. Perhaps he thought if he pressed too hard, he might end up creating a dislike in Shen Feng.

Kong Yaonian was extremely annoyed to learn that Shen Feng was going to cook dinner that day. In his opinion, Shen Feng's hands were for saving lives, and using them to cook was a discredit. But since Shen Feng's parents were present, he didn't show it on his face.

Wang Anxiong was considerate in his preparation; the fridge was full of various fresh ingredients, which saved trips out to buy them.

Initially, Wang Anxiong wanted to help Shen Feng. It wouldn't look good for a master to be in the kitchen cooking while he sat in the living room doing nothing, right?

But Shen Feng turned him down outright. Wang Anxiong in the kitchen would only have been in his way.

Just as Shen Feng finished washing his hands and was about to start dealing with ingredients, he received a text from Su Jingyu: "Shen Feng, due to some reasons, I've already returned to Tianhai. You were interested in my grandfather's stone; when you come to Tianhai, you can look for me."

Shen Feng slightly furrowed his brow, then put his phone away and began to process the various ingredients.

Su Jingyu was just a former high school classmate to Shen Feng; perhaps they could be considered ordinary friends now.

But Shen Feng had no thoughts about Su Jingyu, or any other woman for that matter. Back in the Immortal Realm, as his cultivation continuously improved, countless women threw themselves at him. Once his exceptional talent became apparent, daughters of Sects, Saintesses from Holy Lands, witches from the Demon Cult, and many others all showed their affection for him, but he was solely focused on cultivation and didn't care about these extraordinary women.

Of course, the reason he took on three disciples of incredibly attractive women in the Immortal Realm was simply because their talents were really good, and they would one day surely ascend to the Immortal Emperor level. He wanted to personally cultivate a few Immortal Emperors for fun.

"Young man, you're simply squandering your talents! Do you know how precious your hands are? They can save countless lives," Kong Yaonian, the old man, found an excuse about needing to use the toilet but instead sneaked into the kitchen to try to persuade Shen Feng.

Previously, he had wanted to get in touch with Su Jingyu and Shen Feng, but unfortunately, Su Jingyu had quit the very next day, with the resignation handled by someone else.

Shen Feng paid no attention to Kong Yaonian, upsetting the old man so much that he widened his eyes and kept shaking his head, saying, "Young man, listen to me, you have an immeasurable future in the Medical Circle, what are you doing cooped up in the kitchen for?"

Not wanting to hear the old man ramble on, Shen Feng said, "You can choose not to eat the food I cook."

Seeing that he couldn't persuade Shen Feng in the short term, Kong Yaonian turned and left the kitchen, saying, "Do you think I can still eat? Watching a medical genius waste his talent in the kitchen aches my heart! I'm already full from the anger."

As for old Kong Yaonian, Shen Feng just laughed it off and continued to prepare dinner.

The drool-inducing fragrance began to spread throughout the entire villa, with Shen family members and Wang Anxiong's eyes shining eagerly; they couldn't wait any longer.

Kong Yaonian sat in silence; the aroma indeed whetted the appetite, but he had eaten delicacies of land and sea and only sighed to himself in his heart.

"Dad, Mom, I'm going to help brother Shen Feng with the dishes," Tang Kexin ran towards the kitchen.

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All the dishes, aromatic and enticing, were served, and Shen Feng sat beside Tang Kexin.

Although Shen Anmin and the others were eager, they restrained their impulse to start eating since there were guests present.

"Don't be polite, Feng's cooking is delicious, and we'll be neighbors from now on. There will inevitably be times when we need to trouble each other," Shen Anmin said to Kong Yaonian with a polite air.

With a smile, Kong Yaonian said, "I've had some stomach issues these past few days and can't eat anything too greasy, I'll just have a few bites of white rice."

Upon hearing this, Shen Anmin and the others showed faces of pity and began to eagerly pick up their chopsticks.

In front of Shen Feng's parents, Wang Anxiong dared not to be too presumptuous and started off picking food at a normal pace.

Slowly, very slowly.

It wasn't just Wang Anxiong, even Shen Anmin and the others progressively picked up their pace, sweeping through the food like a gusty wind.

This dumbfounded Kong Yaonian—how many days must one go without food to become this hungry?

He took a symbolic bite of white rice, and his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

The rice made with Immortal Flavor Liquid was exceptional, evoking the same emotions he and Shen Anmin had when they first tasted this kind of rice.

If a bowl of white rice could be this delicious, how incredible must the dishes on the table be? But he couldn't bring himself to let go of his pride!

Right at that moment.

A phone call came through to Wang Anxiong's mobile. Annoyed though he was, he still answered the call.

The call was from the old lady who had sold the Immortal Flavor Stones to them. Wang Anxiong had left her one of his business cards before.

The Immortal Flavor Stones were discovered by the old lady's husband, who soon fell ill and couldn't recover.

At the time, Shen Feng had told the old lady that if her husband's illness couldn't be cured, they could contact him.

In the call, the old lady's voice was very urgent as she said her husband was close to death.

The old lady had dialed the number on a whim, not wanting to trouble others unless it was truly a matter of life and death for her spouse.

After the call ended.

Wang Anxiong looked towards Shen Feng.

Others couldn't clearly hear the content of the call, but this was no obstacle for Shen Feng, and he needed to find the Immortal Flavor Stone mine as well.

The old lady clearly stated the address in the call—they were in Nine Dragons Village, located on the border of Wuzhou.