The rural night is always so tranquil.
Lin Yifan put another handful of firewood into the stove before turning around to enter the room.
Sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed in the clinic, he practiced the Heavenly Doctor Technique.
As a martial artist entering the Taoist Cultivation Gate, he no longer needed sleep.
As long as he operated the Heart Technique, the True Qi absorbed was far more than what sleep could replenish.
"Yifan... open the door!"
Suddenly, the glass door of the clinic was repeatedly pounded.
Listening to Widow Zhao's voice, Lin Yifan frowned slightly.
Looking at the clock on the wall, it was almost midnight.
"Ms. Zhao, what's the matter?"
He put on his shoes and walked to the door, looking through the glass at Widow Zhao standing there.
He was already cautious of her frequent attempts to seduce him, so he didn't open the door immediately.
"Something happened... Open the door quickly... Help me..."
