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Chapter 33: Chen Zhao Is A Trickster

Chapter 33: Chen Zhao Is A Trickster
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Very soon, Chen Zhao performed acupuncture on Yafen, completing freeing her digestive function.

Then, the main contributor Beelzebub gave Yafen the desire for food.

Acupuncture was not all-powerful; it could not give someone an appetite.

However, Chen Zhao would never reject other methods, for example the power of demons.

“I feel somewhat hungry… Are you willing to eat something with me?”

“Haha… I have been controlling my shape recently.” Chen Zhao euphemistically rejected Yafen’s suggestion.

“You have a great shape.” Yafen reached out and touched Chen Zhao’s chest muscle.

“I have already activated your taste buds using my treatment, but if you don’t want to become fat, you better do an appropriate amount of exercise. At least one hour of aerobic exercise every day and half an hour of anaerobic exercise. You should eat food high in starch and protein. It can allow you to gain weight in the shortest time possible.”

Yafen needed to gain weight and achieve the shape of a bodybuilder, not to become fat.

Chen Zhao believed that a lady who was so concerned about her beauty would know how to control her shape.

Yafen’s fingers slowly slid downwards. “Then do an hour of aerobic exercise with me.”

Chen Zhao lowered his head and gently held Yafen’s chin. His body also bent over.

After an hour and a half, the two finished their battle. Chen Zhao put on his clothes properly.

“Are you sure you don’t want to eat something with me?”

“No. I still have another customer. Thank you for your patronage; one thousand dollars please.”

“Fine. You’re the first man to f**k me and take my money.”

“You’re also the first woman to accept my treatment and be f**ked by me.”

“F**k…”

“Hope that you can get that role.”

“Thank you. Give me your number please.”

Chen Zhao picked up his toolbox and left with Beelzebub.

“Beelzebub, didn’t you say that when I summon you with your demonic ritual implement, you would be stronger?”

“My power is not reflected by my body. Now I have one third of the power of my true form.”

“If we meet that female killer again, can you finish her?”

“Nope, but I can make her so hungry that she will eat the soil beneath her directly.”

“Beelzebub, even if you were summoned by your demonic ritual implement this time, you’re still no match for me. You are just a fool.”

“You better be careful. Otherwise, I will bury you in the waste soil behind the motel,” Beelzebub threatened.

Chen Zhao never once interfered with their argument.

After leaving Yafen’s manor, Chen Zhao headed for Rasfa’s place directly.

“Rasfa, I’m outside your manor now. Are you available for treatment?”

“Yes, yes of course. I’ll send Paul there to welcome you.”

Soon, Paul appeared and brought Chen Zhao into the manor.

This time, Rasfa was much more respectful towards Chen Zhao. He did not say anything rude.

“Hi, Chen, you’re finally here.”

Rasfa hugged Chen Zhao to welcome him. “Do you want to drink anything? Perhaps red wine or whiskey?”

“No. I don’t want my mind to be affected during treatment. Let’s start the session first.”

“No problem.” Rasfa also did not want to waste any time.

That was because he clearly felt that his condition was worsening that day. Since the morning, he had been feeling uneasy. There had been a few times when he wanted to call Chen Zhao.

He felt that he was going to die. This was common human nature.

The closer one was to death, the more one would fear death.

“What do I need to do?”

“Drink this first. Then I’ll perform acupuncture.”

“Alright.”

The amount of demonic crystals used this time was significantly higher than the previous time.

As Chen Zhao was treating Rasfa, Rasfa could clearly feel his vigor returning.

Just then, a red-haired woman came into the room.

Chen Zhao could recognize this woman whose name he recalled to be Reidra.

“Mr. Rasfa, what are you doing?” Reidra was somewhat angry.

Rasfa was lying on the sofa at the moment. He raised his head gently. Because his back was full of needles, he could not turn around directly.

“Reidra, I am being treated. Can’t you tell?” Rasfa had always disliked Reidra. In the past, he did not do anything to her so that she could send fake messages. At the same time, Reidra’s medical skill was fantastic.

However, he had already found a substitute at the moment, namely Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao could at least save him, while Reidra could only watch him lose his life gradually.

Therefore, Rasfa would rather accept Chen Zhao’s treatment than Reidra’s suggestions.

“Treatment? Using this stupid acupuncture? Mr. Rasfa, please clear your mind. Acupuncture can’t save you.”

“Reidra, apologize to Chen!”

“I refuse. I wouldn’t apologize to a trickster. Asian, you’re a trickster! You’re not a doctor. I have already done my investigation; this guy doesn’t even have a medical license. Rasfa, you’ve been deceived. He doesn’t have the ability to save you.”

Chen Zhao was oblivious to Reidra’s aggressive words. He petted Rasfa’s shoulder and muttered to him, “Rasfa…”

Rasfa lowered his head and looked at his crotch. He could feel something!

He could really feel something!

The long-lost feeling was back again.

That was a feeling almost forgotten by him. Rasfa’s face flushed.

Apart from the feeling down there, Rasfa no longer felt stuffy. He felt his body fill with energy.

“Chen, thank you.”

“Mr. Rasfa, did he give you some medicine? You should know that your heart problem is extremely severe. You can’t eat that kind of medicine as it’ll kill you! If you listen to my suggestions, I can allow you to live longer. A trickster’s words will only kill you sooner.”

“So how long do you think I can live?”

“Err… Hmm…”

Reidra was speechless. During the examination three days ago, both she and the doctor in the hospital asserted that Rasfa would not survive that night, but he did.

During the second examination, she concluded again that Rasfa would live for no more than a week.

She was confident about her judgement which she had obtained from a professional viewpoint. It did not involve any emotions or benefits.

She believed that if Rasfa could listen to her instructions and advice, he might be able to live longer.

But now Rasfa disliked her even more.

He would rather listen to a trickster than her professional opinion.

“Reidra, I’m tired… Paul, send Reidra out. Oh yeah, ask Anna to go to my room; it needs some cleaning. Chen, do you need a room to rest?”

“No. I need some food.”

“Alright. Paul, get Chen some food. During my rest, please take good care of Chen for me.”

“Yes Sir.”

“Trickster, you trickster! I’ll call the police. You’re practicing medicine illegally. If you confess to Mr. Rasfa now, I can consider letting you off.”

“Ms. Reidra, Chen is only Mr. Rasfa’s guest. I think nobody here will testify your words,” Paul said emotionlessly.

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