Supreme Divine Physician in the City Chapter 1622: A Monumental Misunderstanding

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Previously on Supreme Divine Physician in the City...
Chiba Kenichi earnestly requests to become Ye Xuan's disciple to gain strength for revenge. His sister, Chiba Sakurako, offers herself to Ye Xuan in exchange for him taking her brother as a student. Ye Xuan agrees and gets into his car with Chiba Sakurako, leaving a distraught Chiba Kenichi behind.

The distant sunset in the sky, only remnants of its glow remain.

Nightfall is approaching, and the light by the seaside grows dimmer.

Inside the tightly shut car windows, the cabin is extremely quiet.

A faint fragrance lingers in the air, silently wafting into Ye Xuan’s nostrils.

Ye Xuan smacked his lips, then shifted his gaze to Chiba Sakurako, beginning to assess her.

One must admit, this goddess revered by countless people in the Northern Federation, successor of the Sword God, is truly stunning.

Her features are exquisitely delicate, her skin like snow, smooth and supple, with a figure that’s graceful and alluring.

Perhaps because she was born into the Chiba Family and raised with scripture, yet persisted in martial arts practice daily, Chiba Sakurako’s temperament is more remarkable.

Like a secluded orchid, she is pure and transcendent, elegant and charming, breathtakingly beautiful.

"What a gem!"

Ye Xuan couldn’t help but exclaim, for a beauty of Chiba Sakurako’s caliber is nearly incomparable, as she, like Lin Tong and others, has impeccable looks and a uniquely distinct aura.

Who wouldn’t be captivated by such a beauty?

"Thank you."

Chiba Sakurako, upon hearing Ye Xuan’s exclamation, remained calm and polite.

Only then did Ye Xuan come to his senses, in the presence of such a sacred Chiba Sakurako, he suddenly felt lowly, as if touching even a finger would stain her.

"Ahem!"

Ye Xuan cleared his throat, smiling faintly, and said, "Aren’t you feeling hot wearing such heavy mourning clothes?"

"Father said that tranquility brings coolness." Chiba Sakurako replied.

"You adhere too much to your father’s words." Ye Xuan rolled his eyes in exasperation, then said, "Even if you don’t feel hot, I’m getting warm just looking at you. Take it off. Besides, for what I want you to do later, you’ll need to take it off."

Chiba Sakurako blushed but showed no hesitation or refusal: "Okay."

With the mourning clothes removed, Chiba Sakurako became even more beautiful.

She was wearing a white kimono, similar in style to her usual ones, but clearly more lightweight.

Her arms, like jade stalks, were exposed; delicate hands soft as water, akin to those of a seven or eight-year-old girl, pristine and tender, seemingly boneless—a reminder that she is indeed a master.

A master who has inherited the Sword God’s skill, Falling Leaves and Floating Flowers!

Under Ye Xuan’s gaze, Chiba Sakurako’s blush deepened. She glanced at Ye Xuan hesitantly but chose not to say anything.

After all, regardless of speaking or not, the outcome remains unchanged... It seems pointless.

Seeing Chiba Sakurako’s actions, Ye Xuan suddenly snapped back to reality, his face changed dramatically: "Wait!"

Chiba Sakurako, who had been in a state of extreme tension, trembled upon hearing Ye Xuan’s call and instinctively halted her movements, then looked at him with confusion: "What’s wrong?"

"What’s wrong?" Ye Xuan said with a strange expression: "I was going to ask ’What’s wrong with you?’ What were you about to do?"

Chiba Sakurako paused, her gaze towards Ye Xuan becoming peculiar: "Isn’t this what you wanted me to do?"

"What do you mean by wanted? Did I ever say that?" Ye Xuan retorted, eyes wide: "I only said to take off your mourning clothes, that’s all, not for you to entertain wild imaginations and make unfounded accusations!"

"Huh—"

Immediately, Chiba Sakurako was dumbstruck.

What on earth?

Chiba Sakurako stared at Ye Xuan bewilderedly: "You... what do you want me to do then?"

"The task I want you to do isn’t feasible wearing heavy mourning clothes." Ye Xuan said with a sigh: "Have you ever seen someone wash a car while dressed like a cloth barrel?"

"Wash..." Chiba Sakurako was taken aback: "Wash a car?"

"What else did you think?" Ye Xuan stared at Chiba Sakurako incredulously.

"I thought... I..."

Chiba Sakurako found herself at a loss for words, wishing she could find a hole to hide in.

Chiba Sakurako, you are utterly disgraceful!

The morals taught by your father, have you forgotten them all?

Ye Xuan merely wanted you to help him wash the car, and yet...

Suddenly.

A towel fell at Chiba Sakurako’s feet, followed by Ye Xuan’s voice: "Take this towel and the bucket from the trunk, then walk two kilometers north; there’s a freshwater stream where you can fetch water for washing the car, I’ll wait in the car."

Chiba Sakurako snapped back, the blush on her face persisting, she quickly grabbed the towel, opened the car door wanting to step out.

But just as she got out, Chiba Sakurako, recalling something, turned her head in confusion to ask: "It’s really just washing the car?"

"What else?" Ye Xuan shrugged: "It’s almost dark already, just washing the car will take at least two hours, if there’s anything else, would I even get to go home?"

Chiba Sakurako pressed her lips, yet couldn’t resist asking: "If it’s just for washing a car, why did you... look at me like that earlier?"

"What kind of look?" Ye Xuan was startled, then realized: "What’s wrong with that look? A gentleman seeks a lovely lady, you’re so beautiful, is it odd that I admire you more?"

Chiba Sakurako asked again: "Then why did you ask me to come into the car?"

"Should I have brought you here after you’ve taken it off? For heaven’s sake, I have a status to maintain, how could I do something so humble?" Ye Xuan said.

Chiba Sakurako was bewildered, immediately overcome with shame.

To judge a nobleman by a villain’s heart, Chiba Sakurako, you truly...

This misunderstanding with Ye Xuan is indeed colossal!