Broken Bridge with Remaining Snow

In the pursuit of wealth and land, cultivation was actually a very expensive luxury activity.
Having unintentionally received the legacy of the legendary cultivator, alchemist, and medical scholar Ge Hong, the simple mountain man Ge Dongxu began to earnestly make money.
While most people were still in high school, he had already started to earn money for his alchemy and cultivation as he studied.
While most college students were worried about the expenses of having a girlfriend, he had already become a boss.
When most college graduates were busy sending out resumes in search of a job, and rich second-generation kids were showing off sports cars in front of beauties, he had already become a super-rich heir, and of course, a supreme medical saint hidden in plain sight.

Urban Super Medical Saint

This was a small private room with three men sitting inside.


The one facing the door of the private room was a somewhat fat fellow, who was puffing on a Zhonghua cigarette with his head tilted slightly upward, the very image of a petty grassroots official who thinks he's exceptionally important just because he holds some minor authority, an insufferably arrogant type that just begs to be thrashed.


A real high-ranking official would never adopt such an attitude!


The three of them had been talking when suddenly the door to the private room was flung open; they immediately fell silent, turning their eyes toward Ge Dongxu with a mix of confusion and dissatisfaction as they barked, "Who are you? What are you doing coming in here?"


"You must be Chief Liu, right?" Ge Dongxu walked over, pulled out a chair, and sat down, looking at the man puffing on the Zhonghua cigarette across from him with disdain as he asked.


Chapter 97 What Are You Anyway?