Peach Blossom Divine Medical God

Chen Yang picked up the capsule that Tan Jing gave him and carefully inspected it.

First he looked at it with his naked eye, then he smelled it, going back and forth for over ten minutes.

He finally put down the capsule and picked up the pen and paper he had prepared earlier, and started writing.

In no time at all, the paper was filled with the list of drug ingredients.

"These should be the ingredients."

Chen Yang handed the paper to Tan Jing.

Tan Jing looked at the paper Chen Yang handed over, somewhat stunned, her face full of surprise.

Although she came with expectations, she didn't actually have much hope.

After all, comparing eyesight to precise medical instruments is indeed quite unbelievable.

"You... you can actually identify the ingredients? That's amazing!" Tan Jing exclaimed, looking up and down at the paper.

Chen Yang couldn't help but laugh, but said nothing more, silently taking a sip of water from his glass.

"How confident are you that these ingredients are correct?" Tan Jing asked again after looking it over.

Chen Yang nodded: "Not very confident, ninety-nine percent sure there's no mistake."

Pfft.

Upon hearing this, Tan Jing almost laughed out loud.

Ninety-nine, and not very confident? How much do you need to be confident?

"Alright, I'll send this list to the bureau later, thank you, you've helped me again." Tan Jing calmed down her surprise and said.

"If you really want to thank me, then treat me to a meal, that's more sincere." Chen Yang said with a smile.

Tan Jing also laughed upon hearing this.

"Alright then, next time I'll treat you to a meal."

"Okay, it's a deal then."

Chen Yang was joking, but since Tan Jing agreed, he wouldn't explain further.

Afterwards, the two stayed in the shop for a while longer.

It wasn't until past seven in the evening that they settled the bill and left the restaurant.

As they left, Chen Yang initially wanted to see her off, as it was quite unsafe at night, despite her profession... but he wanted to show some gentlemanly manners.

But to his surprise, Tan Jing actually drove herself.

And it was a motorcycle!

Seeing the motorcycle, Chen Yang was quite surprised, really not expecting Tan Jing to like riding motorcycles, which somewhat conflicts with her profession.

"Why do you like this kind of vehicle, doesn't it somewhat conflict with your profession?"

Chen Yang couldn't help but say.

Tan Jing was already on the bike and, hearing Chen Yang's words, couldn't help but laugh.

"What conflict? I like riding this purely as a hobby, and not all motorcycle enthusiasts are racers, okay?" Tan Jing said with a smile.

"If you don't race, what's the point of buying this bike? It's more convenient to drive a car in the city." Chen Yang was slightly puzzled because he really didn't know much about the motorcycle scene.

In his mind, motorcycles were almost synonymous with racing.

Not only does Chen Yang have this view, but most ordinary people probably think the same.

Tan Jing knew this, so when she heard Chen Yang's words, she didn't mind, but instead smiled and patted the seat behind her: "What's the point? Get on and I'll take you somewhere, and you'll know."

"Alright."

Taken aback, Chen Yang agreed without hesitation since he had nothing planned for the night, and it was a good opportunity to pass the time.

Chen Yang took a few steps forward and directly got on the bike.

With motorcycles, the rear seat is quite narrow, so when Chen Yang got on, his body inevitably came into contact with Tan Jing.

Pressed closely together.

Chen Yang didn't mind, as this was the only way to sit.

But unexpectedly, Tan Jing became a bit embarrassed, a faint blush appeared on her face.

Seeing the blush on Tan Jing's face, Chen Yang was amused.

He thought to himself, whose motorcycle is this after all?

If she's into motorcycles, why is she blushing?

Perhaps she's never taken a male passenger before, which is why she's reacting this way?

Thinking about this, Chen Yang felt a small amount of pride.

"Where should I put my hands?"

Chen Yang sat up but had nowhere to put his hands.

Not knowing much about motorcycles, he could only ask Tan Jing.

Tan Jing's blush hadn't faded yet, her face was still slightly flushed, looking quite cute.

"Put... put them here, the speed may be fast later, you need to hold on tight." Tan Jing said with a blush, patting the fuel tank below her stomach.

"Alright."

Chen Yang glanced at it and immediately followed Tan Jing's instructions, placing his hands on the fuel tank.

The back of the motorcycle is relatively high, and with Chen Yang's hands on the tank, his posture made him have more contact with Tan Jing.

Almost completely pressed against each other, except his arms weren't wrapped around Tan Jing's waist.

This posture brought more blush to Tan Jing's face, but she said nothing.

Sensing that Chen Yang had settled, she immediately twisted the throttle and started the bike.

Vroom!

The bike didn't start quickly, but it made quite a noise, like a sports car roaring through the streets, very ostentatious.

After starting, they slowly left the restaurant.

Leaving the restaurant, Tan Jing first took Chen Yang on a relatively slow drive through some city roads.

As they drove, it felt as if they had reached the suburbs.

There were very few people here, and there was a quiet mountain road.

Upon reaching here, Tan Jing suddenly sped up, the bike roared, and quickly shot forward.

Luckily, Chen Yang was well-prepared and held on tight.

Otherwise, the strong back thrust could have really thrown him off the bike.

Once stable, Chen Yang quickly glanced at Tan Jing's speedometer out of the corner of his eye.

What he saw was startling.

In just five or six seconds, her speed had soared from over forty to over a hundred.

On this mountain road, riding a motorcycle at over a hundred, the risk was obvious.

"Why are you driving so fast, the road ahead is unclear, aren't you afraid of oncoming traffic? Better slow down." Chen Yang quickly whispered in Tan Jing's ear.

By this time, Tan Jing was used to Chen Yang's presence, her face had returned to normal, without the earlier blush.

Hearing Chen Yang's request to slow down, she even seemed slightly proud.

"What? Are you scared?" Tan Jing laughed and asked.

"It's not about being scared; it's genuinely too dangerous, if no cars appear ahead that's fine, but if one does, it's very risky!" Chen Yang said solemnly.

Chen Yang really wasn't scared; he just thought it was too risky.

If anything did happen, he could definitely protect himself given his skills, this speed posed no threat to him.

But it's different for her, a regular person, if a real danger occurred, Chen Yang certainly wouldn't be able to guarantee protecting her safety completely, hence he asked her to slow down.

After solemnly asking Tan Jing to slow down, Chen Yang initially thought she would.

But unexpectedly, she didn't slow down at all, as if she hadn't heard Chen Yang's words.

Chen Yang slightly frowned, planning to ask her again to slow down, but she spoke first.

"Don't worry, this section of road is privately contracted, specifically for racing. At this time, there're only uphill cars, definitely no downhill ones." Tan Jing explained with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Chen Yang understood.

Turns out she was not acting recklessly but confirmed that no cars would come down from the mountain, hence she was driving like this.

Understanding this situation, Chen Yang didn't say much else.

Just quietly sat in the back, racing along with Tan Jing towards the mountaintop at high speed.