Mr. Drunken Milk

Chapter 992: 992


Chapter 992: Chapter 992


I glanced and discovered it was a construction waste truck.


No wonder it dared to be so arrogant.


People like this, relying on their connections, often drive recklessly, running red lights as a common occurrence.


“Oh wow, turns out it’s two female drivers. No wonder they’re so dazed.”


“Let me tell you, even if I crash into you, I can afford it.”


When the guy saw Dongfang Ying and that coldly beautiful woman, a wicked smile appeared on his lips.


Initially, I thought that drivers like this, rushing around day and night, have a tough job and it’s best to let things slide.


But since his attitude was like this, I wasn’t going to just let it go.


“You think you have a right just because you’re driving the wrong way? Let me tell you, I’ve already called the police, so you just wait.”


“Oh, there’s a man here too? What, trying to be a knight in shining armor? Do you have what it takes?”


“I…”


“Ah…”


I couldn’t be bothered to argue with him. People like this need to be taught a lesson to know fear.


So, I decided to strike first, taking advantage of his distraction, and inserted a silver needle into an acupoint on his arm.


This would render that arm useless for half an hour.


“Shit, guys, let’s get him!”


The other two saw me make a move and charged at me, yelling.


“You two hide behind me.”


I spread my arms, shielding the two women behind me.


Although I couldn’t guarantee winning the fight, at least I wasn’t going to back down.


Luckily, the officers arrived promptly.


Otherwise, I figured I would have been seriously beaten.


In the end, all three of us, along with the three men, were taken back.


On the way, I found out the coldly beautiful woman was Song Yuying, a university professor.


Since the facts were clear, and there was a dashcam in Song Yuying’s car that recorded everything,


after giving our statements, the three of us were released.


As we parted, I glanced at Song Yuying, “Teacher Song, it’s best if you get an X-ray of your leg at the hospital, and… are you feeling any chest tightness? You must take it seriously, don’t neglect it.”


Unexpectedly, upon hearing my words, Song Yuying was taken aback, “You… don’t recognize me?”


This baffled me, “Teacher Song, we’re meeting for the first time, how would I know you?”


Song Yuying gave a bitter smile, “Forget it, I won’t go to the hospital, it’s inconvenient.”


Seeing her evasive manner, I knew she was definitely in some kind of trouble,


but I didn’t press her, instead, I smiled and said, “If you don’t want to go to the hospital, I can take a look at it for you.”


“You?”


Song Yuying looked me up and down, her eyes filled with disdain and doubt.


I’ve seen such skepticism many times, so I didn’t mind it, and just smiled, “What’s wrong with me?”


“Teacher Song, if I’m not mistaken, you must have cold uterus syndrome, right? If it’s not treated soon, you might not be able to have kids in the future.”


Upon hearing this, Song Yuying was startled, “You… how do you know that?”


“Traditional Chinese medicine relies on observation and examination, of course I could see it.”


Song Yuying’s elegant eyebrows knit slightly, seemingly pondering something.


“Alright then, let’s find a hotel nearby.”


With that, she hailed a car, and I assisted her in getting in.


Dongfang Ying stayed behind to deal with the follow-up of her car issues.


Upon arriving at a hotel, Song Yuying donned sunglasses and a mask with a hat, concealing her face thoroughly, as if scared of being recognized.


This piqued my curiosity.


A university professor, is she that famous?


“You… go get a room,” she whispered.


I nodded with a smile and proceeded to the front desk.


The requirements of this small hotel weren’t very strict; even without an ID, if you could provide the number, it was acceptable.


However, the room wasn’t cheap.


Five hundred bucks a night.


It’s not that I’m stingy, I’m usually about saving where I can and spending where I must, so I save where possible.


But after entering the room, Song Yuying was full of disdain, “Why did you only get a standard room? This place is so shabby…”