Chapter 2, I have never seen anyone as shameless as you

Fang Hong furrowed his brow, wondering if there had been a mistake. First, an inexplicable woman came to hide in his home, and then two ruffians arrived, shouting and making a scene.

It turned out to be a girl in her early twenties, dressed in a pink tracksuit, with a ponytail, and she was quite pretty.

Wow! Oh my! That thug could only get halfway before the pain made him kneel on the ground, tears and snot gushing out like a broken dam.

The girl had just hidden in the attic when two young men dressed in black, with tattoos on their arms, burst in.

Fang Hongdao: "I indeed do not practice humility, but I am not arrogant either; I have always spoken the truth."

Just when he was feeling perplexed, he discovered that his little finger had been gently pinched by the young man with the bony frame

Kao! Fang Hongqi, infuriated, struck the stove with a spatula, causing a few sparks to fly up

It seemed that with a casual and gentle misstep, a crisp sound of "pop" was heard, and the thug's little finger was instantly dislocated

The two ruffians did not dare to make even a half-hearted sound, and they scurried away in a hurry.

"Are you looking for trouble!" one of the men raised his hand and slapped towards him

Did saving that girl and then treating her to a meal earn me some merit points

The thug cried out in pain like a pig being slaughtered, and in a moment of desperation, he raised his foot to kick Fang Hong, who did not dodge at all, but instead gently twisted the opponent's little finger.

However, despite being so angry that I gritted my teeth, I ultimately added half a cup of rice to the pot

"Get lost, while I can still suppress my anger," Fang Hong said coldly

Jian Fanghong did not glance at herself from beginning to end. The girl, feeling both helpless and unwilling, murmured softly, "Is this guy perhaps gay?"

That kind of pain is simply enough to make one wish for death as a release

After a standoff for a while, Fang Hong helplessly went into the kitchen to prepare dinner. In his previous life, he had already practiced fasting, but now everything had to start anew, and the issue of basic sustenance still needed to be addressed

The ten fingers are connected to the heart, especially the little finger

Certainly, if Fang Hong, a creature who has lived for over five hundred years and has encountered countless beauties, finds her relatively attractive, it indicates that this woman has indeed reached the level of a femme fatale

Having spoken, he turned and attempted to flee

Another thug saw his accomplice suffer a great loss and picked up a bench, intending to strike back

"Roll away, do not hinder me from doing business," Fang Hong waved his hand

Is there something wrong, hey... ... '' Fang Hong is quite annoyed

The little thug no longer dared to move, although it was just his pinky finger that was pinched, the sensation it gave him felt as if his entire life was being grasped by the other party

The poor little thug was thoroughly beaten, his body covered in shoe prints, and his face swollen to resemble a black pig's head

In this case, Fang Hong had to reconsider; if he were to force the girl to leave right after dinner, would that not result in the loss of the merit points he had so painstakingly acquired?

Fang Hong swiftly picked up the inkstone on the table and splashed it.

The girl was taken aback, not expecting that such a small sound could be heard by the other party. However, seeing Fang Hong repeatedly ignore her proud beauty and even mock her with words, her temper flared up: "Speaking of self-satisfaction, I don't think anyone can compare to you, right? The best medical clinic in the world, are you implying that you are the best divine doctor in the world?"

The young thug is not foolish; he knows he has encountered a formidable opponent. Unwilling to suffer immediate losses, he still instinctively puts on a brave front, pointing at Fang Hong and shouting: "Kid, you wait for me!"

Fang Hong's expression was emotionless as he gestured towards the door with his palm, saying, "No need to see you off"

This is largely thanks to Doctor Fang's mercy, after all, there is no deep-seated enmity with those two thugs. If he were to deal with them too harshly, he would be concerned about his own negative merit points, which he cannot afford to lose.

With five hundred years of medical practice, Fang Hong's understanding of human anatomy has reached an unparalleled level. He is naturally well aware of which joints are most vulnerable under certain conditions.

Fang Hong ignored the situation, looking at the puddle of ink on the ground and cursing, "Those two bastards, making the place so dirty, letting them off just like that, I am truly too merciful"

The girl stamped her foot, her beautiful eyes glistening with tears: "How can you be so lacking in compassion? Does doing a good deed really kill you?"

The girl laughed in exasperation and said, "I have been defeated by you. I have seen shamelessness, but I have never seen anyone as shameless as you!"

The two men were momentarily taken aback, but soon their eyes glinted with malice

The girl pouted her cherry-like lips a bit aggrieved and said: "It is already pitch dark, and I am just a girl. Aren't you worried about the danger?"

Finally opened for business Dr. Fang felt a secret joy in his heart, yet his demeanor remained quite indifferent

"I apologize, may I take shelter in your place for a moment?" After the girl finished speaking, she did not wait for the owner to agree or disagree, and hurriedly climbed up the ladder to the small attic.

Fang Hong retorted: "Why should I be worried?"

One of them pointed at Fang Hong and asked, "Hey, kid, have you seen a girl wearing a pink tracksuit?"

He was fully convinced that this slap would be enough to knock the young man, who resembled a skeleton, to the ground searching for his teeth

However, his palm only struck the air

Do you think this divine physician is like a slice of lamb, that anyone can just dip in and out?

What is your surname, miss? There are so many places to hide, why must you hide in my home?

However, despite the agreement, that girl sat down with a thud, showing no intention of leaving at all

Fang Hong was both astonished and delighted, as this was the first time he had obtained merit points since his rebirth

"What illness do you have?" Fang Hongzheng asked with a serious demeanor.

Regardless of the circumstances, due to having gained a bit of merit, Doctor Fang's mental state has become much more balanced, and he no longer cries out in grievance.

The girl spat, "Pah, you really don't know how to be modest!"

This time it was Fang Hongyu who felt troubled, wondering how this girl had become so attached to him. However, he was also quite helpless; a gentleman should not resort to physical actions against a young lady, and this much decorum was something Dr. Fang still possessed

Fang Hongang replied, "Of course"

Fang Hongma looked over and said: "Of course I am not bent; it is just that you have an overly good self-perception."

The girl in front of me, who is quite beautiful, is indeed not ill, not even in a sub-healthy state.

Clap, clap, clap... The sound of applause echoed above, as the girl descended the ladder, exclaiming in surprise: "You look like a sickly person, I didn't expect you to be so agile!"

This little woman is becoming increasingly demanding

The ink in the inkstone transformed into a black arrow that shot straight into the opponent's brow, splattering ink all over their face, making it impossible to even open their eyes. In a panic, the stool that was raised unknowingly slipped from their hands and landed squarely on their toe, causing the young thug to hop around in pain while clutching his foot.

Is there a mistake? When did I become so tender-hearted? Fang Hong muttered to himself.

That's enough, this divine physician has always been magnanimous and kind-hearted, so I shall let you off this time

After all, as a distinguished peak practitioner of the Sacred Realm and the foremost divine physician in the world, one must still maintain a certain demeanor

Increased a bit of merit value

"Why did you come in if you are not sick?" Doctor Fang was also a bit displeased. With his abilities, he could easily discern whether someone was ill and what their ailment was with just a glance, as was the case with Director Li's daughter, Mengmeng.

Fang Hong strode forward and kicked the thug over: "What the hell am I waiting for? If I had any grievances, I would have expressed them right then and there!"

"Hello, please add more rice and a couple of dishes. I haven't eaten for a whole day," the girl said.

With a sound of "ding," a flash of golden light appeared from the merit monument deep within Fang Hong's soul. After the golden light faded, the number on it changed from negative two hundred fifty to negative two hundred forty-nine

"Sick?" The girl was taken aback for a moment, then glared fiercely at Fang Hong and said, "You are the one who is sick!"