Chapter 1140: Chapter 1140: Divine Doctor Jensen Cook
From Five-river Province came an old Chinese medicine practitioner.
His age wasn’t very high, but his skills were not small.
It was said that his ancestors were imperial physicians in Acient Time.
Moreover, he was the most skilled one in the imperial hospital.
Even, Kangxi himself had personally inscribed the words "Divine Doctor Reborn."
The old Chinese doctor carried this piece of calligraphy with him, hanging it behind him.
The characters were written with a ballpoint pen.
The paper was even made of a plastic-like material.
According to the old doctor himself, his ancestor had been executed along with his whole family for saying that the emperor would die sooner or later.
But one of his ancestors luckily escaped, carrying on the ancestral medical skills.
Passed down from generation to generation, it ended up in his hands.
Many people came with a wait-and-see attitude, to have their health checked.
It turned out that the old Chinese doctor really had substantial skills!
Although boasting was his forte, his medical skills were even top-notch!
In less than half a day, Jensen Cook became a celebrity in Five-river Province!
Of course, this also could not have happened without the behind-the-scenes push from Willson Group.
As the largest company in Five-river Province, Willson Group’s publicity efforts were spot on.
All major media, public accounts, and short video platforms were utilized.
In just half a day, the unparallelled Jensen Cook had become a celebrity in Five-river Province.
"Old sir, please help me check, my Teddy isn’t pooping, what’s the problem?"
A middle-aged woman came up to Jensen Cook, holding a Teddy dog.
"Ahem!"
Jensen Cook pointed at the basin in front of him.
Inside, it was full of cash.
"I understand the rules!"
The old lady opened a red envelope and threw in eight hundred yuan.
"I’ve paid the consultation fee," she said, then handed over the Teddy dog.
The usually well-behaved Teddy suddenly became agitated, even starting to kick its legs, not wanting to leave the old lady’s embrace.
"Good boy!"
The old lady comforted aloud.
"Give it here!"
Snap!
Jensen Cook grabbed the Teddy in his hand, gradually increasing the force.
"Hey, old sir, is this okay? My son is timid, don’t scare him sick!"
If it weren’t for having seen the old doctor’s medical skills on video, she would have rushed to snatch the dog back already.
The Teddy, panic-stricken with its neck tightly clamped by Jensen Cook, suddenly let urine and feces flow.
"Another thousand!"
Jensen Cook handed back the Teddy, speaking sternly.
"Ah, my son, you finally pooped!"
The old woman beam with joy, quickly pulled out a thousand yuan from her pocket, and cheerfully threw it in the basin.
"Old sir, my dog keeps digging at the sofa, what’s wrong?" a lady holding a big black dog asked anxiously.
After speaking, she took out eight hundred yuan and dropped it into the basin.
"Simple!"
Jensen Cook sized up the somewhat ferocious big dog, then suddenly threw a knife!
Clatter!
A piece of flesh fell to the ground.
"This is due to heat. I’ve taken care of it for you," he said, then took out a spray bottle and sprayed the dog’s private area.
The dog was stunned for a good half minute.
When it saw the flesh on the ground, it actually cried.
"Next!"
Jensen Cook wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling somewhat tired.
Busy all morning, not sure if it was effective.
"Old sir, my cat keeps running around everywhere, can you treat it?"
An old lady, holding a black cat, came over.
"I’ll give you eight hundred yuan first."
She took a red envelope from her pocket and threw it in.
"Meow~"
The black cat hissed at Jensen Cook, turning both ears away.
It looked like it was issuing a challenge.
"This cat is temperamental, bites me all the time, be careful."
The old woman kindly warned.
"No worries, it’s all spoiled behavior." Jensen Cook grabbed the cat.
Meow!
With a fierce roar, the black cat bit viciously into Jensen Cook’s arm.
But it didn’t even leave a mark.
CRACK!
Jensen Cook dislocated the black cat’s hind leg joint and handed it back to the old woman, "Don’t worry, I assure you, it definitely won’t run around anymore."
This move came from a story that Jensen Cook had heard.
It was said that to prevent a child from kicking off the blankets and catching cold, someone directly broke the child’s legs.
From morning till night, Jensen Cook attended to over three hundred clients.
Yet outside the small shop, there still lined up hundreds of people!
Some even held up their phones, livestreaming the old man treating patients.
Abernathy Poison King, adept in using poison!
But he also often dealt with animals.
Thus, being a veterinarian posed no difficulty for him.
It could even be said that he was resorting to his old tricks.
"I’m tired, everyone!"
Jensen Cook stood up, rubbing his lower back, "I’m truly old! Too old! It’s unbearable!"
"Don’t do this! I’ve been in line all day, at least give me an explanation!"
"That’s right! It’s not easy for us, can you just stop just like that?"
Many pet owners began to complain.
"Here’s the thing, I have a bead here, left by a patient as payment for the consultation," Jensen Cook held a Treasure Bead in his hand, flaunting it before the crowd, "Does anyone know what this is worth? If it’s worthless, I’ll just use it in medicine, the effects seem pretty good!"
"Deal! My brother is in the antique business, let him have a look for you!"
"We’ll help you inquire."
Everyone took out their phones and started taking pictures.
This bead, it was indeed sizable!
At least it looked valuable.
And Jensen Cook, busy all day, still found a reason to close the shop and take a break.
Looking at a basin full of money, he felt quite helpless.
Money, it was so trivial.
If anyone wanted it, he would just give it away.
Thinking that he, the mighty Abernathy Poison King, an undisputed leader in his stronghold, had degenerated into a veterinarian, Jensen Cook felt bitter.
Lying in bed, he took a deep breath and began to sleep.
...
Meanwhile,
In Five-river Province, at Heavenly Flower Imperial Mansion.
Elder Victor, or should one say Kyler Reed, disguised as Baylor Davenport,
was sitting on the sofa in the hall, flipping through a newspaper.
The newspaper was quite unique.
It wasn’t popular in the world.
Instead, it was a special weekly issued back in the days by the martial world.
As a gathering place for Shadow Warriors, the martial world had its own circle, its own rules, and its own intelligence.
This kind of newspaper circulated only in the martial world and contained various bizarre and strange events, including some bounties and Killing Orders.
But with the advent of digital media, the martial world had established a ranking system, and the newspaper had long since been discontinued.
By logging onto a website exclusive to the martial world, one could view all the major and minor news.
And this newspaper was from over a decade ago.
Very precious, Elder Victor had acquired it at a great cost.
There was a picture on it.
It was a medicinal cauldron!
A palm-sized medicinal cauldron!
The photo was also black and white.
Spy photos were always like this.
Rarely was there any color.
The medicinal cauldron had strange patterns on it, resembling rows of ancient text or special symbols.
Back then, this photo was released by a powerhouse of the martial world.
The next day, that person died.
His body dismembered.
Blood was everywhere.
It was said that the killer was Rogan Harsh!
A man from the sect!
And Rogan Harsh also took with him the secret notes of that martial world powerhouse.
Elder Victor picked up his coffee, glanced over at his phone.
There was a pile of messages.
"Boring people, treating animals, and still flocking to it."
He picked up his phone, casually browsing.
This action was intended to blend into ordinary life, to better disguise himself as an ordinary person.
But when his gaze landed on the bead on the phone screen, his eyes instantly narrowed!