Urban Supernatural Medical Saint

Meanwhile,

At an international airport in Europe, a plane from the East slowly touched down.

At the airport exit,

Fang Yu, wearing sunglasses and sneakers, with a simple backpack slung over his shoulders, walked out.

"The air in Europe isn't that great either…" Fang Yu took off his glasses and looked around.

He took out his phone and messaged Chen Daotian on WeChat:

"I've arrived in Europe... Keep an eye on things in Jiangzhou. Call me anytime if there's a problem."

"Yu, you can go with peace of mind. You'll always shine brightly in our hearts, brother!" Chen Daotian replied.

"Cut the crap! Are you looking to get beaten up again?"

"No... I'm just reminding you, Yu, going to Europe alone, you must resist loneliness and temptation. Don't be charmed by those foreign women. Though they possess enchanting looks, none can outshine the beauty of your wife. You must stay true!"

"Enough with the nonsense... My wife is always obedient, she doesn't cause the problems you claim. Believe it or not, if I say one, she wouldn't dare say two. If I tell her to face east, she wouldn't dare face west..." Fang Yu typed smilingly.

"Yu... I forgot to tell you, this is the group chat. Not a private message," Chen Daotian said.

Less than two seconds after Chen Daotian's declaration, a notification appeared on the WeChat screen—

Fang Yu has recalled a message. Then he added another message: "Oops, did I type something wrong? Just got off the plane, need to adjust to the time difference, can't talk now..."

"..."

The entire WeChat group was dumbfounded.

Fang Yu laughed proudly to himself, "Damn, I'm so impressed with myself."

Just as he put his phone away, Xu Sisi sent a picture in the WeChat group.

It was a picture of a washboard with a sneaky smile emoji.

Fang Yu glanced at it and rolled his eyes. Xu Sisi had learned how to use a phone and was no different from modern people now.

Following that...

Fang Yu proceeded towards the bustling area, guided by his memory.

...

About two hours later.

In the vicinity of the quaint, solemn, and elegantly-hued streets,

Fang Yu took out his phone and snapped pictures left and right.

"Times are changing, humanity is progressing... Yet some things remain unchanged... If it weren't for my good memory, finding this place would have been quite difficult."

After taking photographs,

He continued to walk into this historic street.

Horses and carriages streamed continuously, preserving the look of the last century.

The utilization of new-era high technology was not widespread here.

It had become a tourist city, with foreign visitors of various skin colors seen everywhere.

"Sigh... Even so, finding the old place is still difficult..." Following the address recorded in his notes, Fang Yu had indeed found this town.

But alas...

The world is so vast, who knows where the Curse Root might be?

Unless one catches a vampire and asks.

"The notes say there are many ways to identify a vampire. Even vampires with Magic Artifacts that resist sunlight still have a fear of light. They like to wear hats, hoodies, and tend to walk in dark places... Most importantly, their eyes turn red when murderous intent is present."

With a slight smile,

Fang Yu carried on.

It's said that a large number of vampires congregate here. With such poor luck, he shouldn't fail to encounter at least one.

Just as Fang Yu was musing, a handsome man wearing a black suit and white shirt, sporting a black hat, hurried past.

Based on the notes, Fang Yu wouldn't have suspected him.

But...

When the man passed by, Fang Yu caught a glimpse of his smirk; it was somewhat wicked, lending an irresistible charm to his otherwise ordinary appearance.

If Fang Yu weren't a man, he might have been bewitched by him too.

"Confusion is also one of a vampire's innate abilities."

Fang Yu gave a slight smile, stood up, and followed the suited man.

The man walked briskly.

As if he was in a hurry.

After a ten-minute walk.

Fang Yu was even more certain that this was indeed a pure-blood vampire.

Throughout the way, the man deliberately avoided places where sunlight fell, and after walking for so long, he showed no sign of breathlessness.

Clearly, he was not a normal person.

Finally—

The suited man stopped in front of a café.

Fang Yu didn't immediately follow inside, instead, he observed from nearby, through the glass window.

Through the café's glass, Fang Yu's eyes suddenly widened—

He saw an old acquaintance!

"Xu Zhaopei?!!"

Since their last parting in Yanjing.

Fang Yu felt that he and Xu Zhaopei were no longer on the same path.

At that time, there were too many dangers he had to face.

Xu Zhaopei had a calmer life, and there was no need for her to follow him into peril.

Later, from Grandfather Xu Liu, he found out that Xu Zhaopei had left home long ago, her whereabouts unknown.

Every month, Xu Zhaopei would send a message back to Grandfather Xu Liu to report her safety, but she never spoke of her location.

However...

Fang Yu really didn't expect to see her in Europe.

What infuriated Fang Yu even more was—

He saw the man in the black suit approaching the table where Xu Zhaopei was sitting, bowing very gentlemanly.

"Hello, Miss Xu, I apologize for being late. As you know, North Daliland City is known as the city of romance, and with so many tourists here on holiday, it's no surprise there's severe traffic. I shouldn't make excuses for my tardiness. To express my regret, I'm willing to grant Miss Xu one request, as long as it is within my power, I will not go back on my word."

Xu Zhaopei, sitting opposite.

Was dressed in light autumn wear today.

Which was drastically different from her bold style back in the country.

Now, she exuded the allure of an Eastern woman, a frown or a smile was enough to captivate.

Gone were the bright red lipstick and heavy makeup.

This Xu Zhaopei seemed to have a magnetic attraction that far surpassed her former self.

However...

What were they doing here?

Fang Yu concentrated his mind, eavesdropping on their conversation—

Xu Zhaopei replied with a light smile, "Mr. Fred is too polite... I am just a doctor. During my time in Dierlan City, Mr. Fred has helped me a lot; how dare I ask anything of Mr. Fred."

Fred chuckled and said: "Miss Xu is stunning and a top-notch medical expert. It's superfluous for the Kunlun Sect to have sent Miss Xu to increase her medical skills here; your skills have already surpassed ours."

"How can that be? In Huaxia, we have an old saying, 'Among any three people walking, I will find something to learn.' During this period, the medical skills you've displayed have also amazed me. To this day, I still don't understand how Mr. Fred managed to save a blood-deficient patient without a transfusion."

Fred laughed heartily and said, "Miss Xu, you're too modest... Yesterday's surgery succeeded largely thanks to Miss Xu's assistance. To thank Miss Xu, may I invite you to dinner?"

"Dinner?" Xu Zhaopei was taken aback.

"We have been colleagues at the same hospital for so long, and you've helped me so much, I must treat you to a meal no matter what," Fred said earnestly.

"Alright... I must take the chance to fleece you today," Xu Zhaopei said with a laugh.

"I admire Miss Xu's straightforwardness. Today, I will personally cook a feast... Miss Xu, let's set off now, my car is parked just along the road," Fred said in an extremely gentlemanly manner, standing up to make an inviting gesture.

Just at this moment—

Fang Yu walked over.

He said calmly, "Would you mind also including me for the meal? I've just arrived, and I'm still hungry..."