Overbearing Immortal Doctor

From the field survey yesterday, it's clear that Mr. Tian's medicinal herb fields haven't been damaged.

Zhang Dadan hesitated for a moment, then asked, "So..." why do you insist they haven't caused further damage?"

His question wiped away Mr. Tian's pain, replacing it with comfort and pride.

"Since my son was admitted to Huaqing University, the county leaders came to congratulate my family, and nobody in the village dares to damage it anymore!" Mr. Tian said, a bit boastfully.

Huaqing University? Zhang Dadan's cheeks twitched. Mr. Tian's son is really something!

Zhang Dadan wanted to ask more, but Mr. Tian kept talking about his son, leaving Zhang Dadan no chance to interject.

Liu Qianwen asked, "Who are you talking about?" Who got admitted to Huaqing University?

Liu Qianwen's question made Mr. Tian even prouder, and he repeated what he had said.

Zhang Bode and Mr. Tian finally settled on the medicinal herb seeds and hired him as an adviser before taking Liu Qianwen away.

Mr. Tian looked at the muddy house after the rain, unable to keep these two any longer, and drove them out of the village.

Though the air in Funiu Village wasn't very fresh after the heavy rain, it still carried an indescribable smell.

"Mr. Tian, is there a factory in your village?" Why does it always smell weird? Liu Qianwen asked, covering her nose.

Mr. Tian sighed helplessly and replied, "You're right, there are two handicraft workshops, and two years ago the village head and his family started a dyeing factory.

The factory discharges wastewater into the river, polluting the water. It's not just the smell. If this continues, I might not be able to grow those herbs!"

Even though Mr. Tian sighed and complained about the village's situation, he awakened the daydreamer in Zhang Dadan, plunging him into contemplation.

Groundwater pollution would certainly have a significant impact on medicinal herb cultivation, and the river in our village is also polluted.

To promote medicinal herb cultivation in Daxin Village, the river pollution issue must be solved first.

Liu Qianwen, who is a full-time doctor, was more concerned about the health impacts of water pollution.

"Are they discharging industrial wastewater so recklessly without anyone reporting them?" Liu Qianwen asked angrily.

Mr. Tian heard this and sighed even more helplessly, saying, "Why wouldn't someone report it? But it never results in more than a few days of shutdown.

Several people came to the village, but the scene in front of them made Liu Qianwen a little angry. Three teenage kids were painting her car with stones.

Liu Qianwen walked a few steps closer to the car, finding some abstract drawings already appeared, with no sign of stopping.

In a fit of anger, Liu Qianwen shouted, "Stop! Who allowed you to do this? Bring your parents over here!"

Facing an enraged Liu Qianwen, the three kids not only weren't scared but even laughed. They seemed pleased with their mischief.

These brats' insolence successfully infuriated Zhang Daqi, who threatened, "Do you laugh when you do something wrong? Be careful, I might hit you."

Even so, they didn't show any fear. The tallest kid even "stood up" and boldly shouted at Zhang Daqi, "Who are you? Be careful, I'll call my dad to beat you."

The kid's arrogance shocked Zhang Dadan. What kind of society are kids growing up in these days?

However, they are still just teenagers. Zhang Dadan thought it's unwise to start with them. If something went wrong, they had nothing to lose.

Helpless, Zhang Dadan asked Mr. Tian, "Mr. Tian, whose kids are these? Can you help me call their parents to discuss compensation?"

Before Mr. Tian could answer, the smallest kid blurted out, "My grandpa is the village head. I'll call him to beat up you bad guys!"

Bad guys? Zhang Daqi watched as the kids ran away from the Savannah, almost bursting into tears. Who exactly is the bad guy?

To Zhang Daqi's surprise, Mr. Tian even said, "Mr. Zhang, Miss Liu, I think it's enough. You'd better hurry and leave."

Funiu Village has 700 households, with the head of the village having control over 500 households. Mr. Tian advised them to endure the loss for the sake of their interests.

But seeing the state of her injured car, Liu Qianwen couldn't swallow her anger. "What are you afraid of?" she said furiously. "Can they really knock us down with a rake?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a group of young men appeared at the village entrance. Leading them was a bald thug, wearing a gold chain around his neck and holding a baby.

"Spe...Special... Is it you...who... bullied... my son?" The bald man stuttered, but still managed to speak threateningly.

Zhang Dadan stood in front of Liu Qianwen and replied, "It was your son who scratched our car. We didn't hit him, nor did we scold him. You better get your facts straight."

The bald man raised the gold chain around his neck, rolled up his sleeves to reveal tattooed arms, and threatened, "Don... Don't... talk cr...crap to me.

"Today... not...for my son...100,000 yuan compensation... You... you're not going anywhere!"

Madde! Another extortion attempt? Zhang Dadan didn't get angry but prepared to face the crowd.

But not knowing Zhang Daqi's courage, Mr. Tian quickly pulled him down and smiled at the bald man, saying, "Shengli, they are our guests. Can you give your uncle some face and let them go?"

Shengli touched his bald head and laughed, "You... You this old man... Your son...all graduated, the leaders long forgot about you?!"

After Shengli.

Although Shengli was surrounded by a crowd, they were just ordinary weaklings. Zhang Dadan courageously knocked them all down within minutes.

Seeing so many adults being knocked down by Zhang Dadan, the three kids immediately ran home in tears.

"Wh... Who are you? Are you...je...jesting with me?" Shengli, still stuttering, yelled truthfully.

Zhang Daqi glanced disdainfully at the bastards on the ground and turned to threaten Shengli, "Don't believe it? Do I have to take your head off to prove it?"

In the conversation, Zhang Daqi twisted his neck, scaring Shengli. He stumbled back, accidentally stepping on Liu Qianwen's foot.

Seeing Zhang Bode's ultimate fighting skills, Liu Qianwen was fearless. She even kicked Shengli hard, making him fall face down like a dog eating dirt.

"Since that brat is your son, you need to compensate for my loss. You better prepare to lose some money fast!" Liu Qianwen, a hero with a bad temper, declared.

Shengli, as the son of Funiu Village's head, was never treated like this before. He was always the one extorting others. No one ever managed to extort a dime from him.

"I... I warn you, my dad... my father is the village head! You... better... apologize to me immediately!" Shengli threatened.

Seeing Shengli at the brink of death but still unrepentant and arrogant, Zhang Daqi's anger only grew.

As he approached Shengli, he kicked him and asked, "Apologize, right? Your father is the village head, right?"

Even with that small effort, Shengli, fragile from birth, was in great pain, holding his head and practically collapsing.

"Big... brother, I was wrong... I was wrong... I won't... I dare not!" Shengli cried.

Hearing his repeated cries, Zhang Dadan stopped the violence and asked in a negotiable tone, "Considering your son painted our car, how much do you think is fair compensation?"