Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 2036 - 365: The Most Beautiful Goddess Physician 4

Previously on Urban Seduction: Housewives Club...
Wang Yue warned Zhang Hong to urge his family to hide after slaying Zhang Lingfeng in the hall, recognizing the man's divided loyalties amid the escalating feud between the Wang and Zhang families. As tension gripped the silent room, Xin Xiaoxiao, freed from paralysis, raged against Wang Yue but learned of Zhang Lingfeng's fatal insults toward his aunt, tempering her fury with reluctant understanding. Zhang Hong resolved to protect his own kin by fleeing to Jinling, while Zhang Lao San awoke demanding vengeance, unaware of the full tragedy. Unfazed by the chaos, Wang Yue and his companions ascended to meet the renowned physician Miao Qingluan, struck by her striking beauty upon arrival.

A strikingly gorgeous woman entered, her allure matching that of Ling Xueyan and Yan Fangfei without any comparison. She stood around 1.65 meters high. Dark tresses were gathered into a neat bun atop her head, while frameless glasses rested on her face.

Though a white coat draped over her body, Wang Yue's sharp observation allowed him to spot the intense sensuality and appeal lurking under her garments.

Far from reducing her magnetism, that plain white coat actually enhanced her captivating vibe.

Her aura stood out remarkably. She radiated a scholarly elegance, and an unseen quality surrounded her that instantly earned trust from anyone meeting her gaze.

This likely stemmed from her career. As the old proverb states, a skilled physician carries a parent's compassion.

A top-notch healer evokes that confidence, regardless of whether you're under their care.

As the woman doctor stepped in with a companion, Miao Qingluan set aside her medical tome and inquired with interest, "Junior sister, have you run into a tricky patient too?"

Her junior sister had apprenticed under Miao Qingluan's father. From the start of her medical path, she focused on men's health issues, achieving feats in that area beyond anyone else in the Miao family's healing tradition.

Andrological problems came in limited varieties, making it rare for her to seek help on a case like this.

The woman doctor directed Wang Yue and his group to take seats nearby, then clarified, "Senior sister, this patient's issue is quite peculiar..."

She detailed the symptoms, mentioning obstructed meridians and sluggish flow of qi and blood.

Wang Yue and the rest grasped little of it, yet Miao Qingluan's curiosity grew sharper.

Renowned for years, she had healed innumerable sufferers and wounded folks. She even rescued plenty of martial artists derailed in their training.

Still, the scenario her junior sister outlined was entirely new to her experience.

Throughout the body, meridians linked everything together. Trouble in one spot usually arose from complications elsewhere.

For instance, stomach troubles often impacted the spleen and liver too. Yet here, only the patient's male functions suffered, while every other meridian remained fine. Such a rarity defied norms.

Ding dong dong~ As the pair of physicians delved into Li Gang's ailment, another knock echoed at the office door.

"Enter," Miao Qingluan called out, eyes fixed on her notes drawn from the woman doctor's account.

"Aunt Miao, I'm here for my check-up," Xin Xiaoxiao announced upon stepping inside, only then noticing the extra visitors.

Spotting Wang Yue, Xin Xiaoxiao's face showed hesitation. Moments later, she approached and stated, "Wang Yue, sorry for jumping to conclusions without checking."

Wang Yue felt taken aback. He'd pegged this curvy young woman as somewhat innocent, yet she proved able to own up to errors.

But prior to Wang Yue completing his thoughts, Xin Xiaoxiao's look hardened. Gritting her teeth, she declared, "Still, you disrespected my master. This isn't over!"

Wang Yue let out a sigh and remarked, "Officer Xin, policing might not fit you well."

Xin Xiaoxiao frowned in confusion and probed, "How so?"

"Your justice drive runs too hot," Wang Yue answered.

Xin Xiaoxiao froze once more. This wasn't the initial instance of such feedback. Her master, a storied icon in Jinling's law enforcement, had voiced the identical critique.

Her master had pointed out that cops uphold rules, not play hero on whims.

In her early twenties, Xin Xiaoxiao brimmed with that defiant youthful fire. Raised alongside her master, she viewed the elder as a maternal figure.

Thus, she pushed back against such guidance. She figured her master merely cautioned against rash moves, though she rejected the notion.

Yet now, hearing it from an outsider—someone merely five or six years her junior—she couldn't ignore the doubt: Was her master onto something?

She saw no flaw in herself, though, and pressed, "Why? Don't cops need a strong sense of justice?"

"Absolutely, but it requires reins. Unchecked, it turns good officers bad," Wang Yue explained.

"An overzealous justice can cloud judgment, spark poor choices, and hinder calm. Recall, your role enforces laws, not solo crusades."

These mirrored her master's exact phrasing. This round, however, she absorbed them and started pondering. Reviewing her past, she saw how her intense righteousness fueled repeated blunders.

Take the time she witnessed a youth clashing with an elder on the road.

Assuming the younger one tormented the older, she stepped in and reprimanded him. Afterward, truth emerged: The elder had provoked the brawl, seeking payout.

Lacking it, he assaulted the youth, who merely shielded himself.

Such errors cropped up a few times for her. Though correct often, a pause for questions could have sidestepped those slips entirely.

"So, what now?" Xin Xiaoxiao wondered, acknowledging her flaw.

Wang Yue grinned and advised, "Simple fix. Unless urgency demands it, hold back. Unravel the facts before leaping in."

"Easy to say," Xin Xiaoxiao huffed, lips pursed. Her issue lay in fury overtaking her at perceived injustices, erasing all else.

Had she reined it in then, truth-seeking would have followed naturally.

"Sounds straightforward, and it truly isn't hard to pull off," Wang Yue went on. "Just rig a tiny gadget that buzzes when anger hits. It'll steady you."

"Still simple on paper. But where do I snag one?" Xin Xiaoxiao suspected Wang Yue toyed with her.

"You can't source it, though I can," Wang Yue assured. "Heard of the Su family's outpost beyond the city's west edge? Head there today; they'll handle it for you."

The off-city hubs of Jinling's top three clans stayed nominally hidden, yet word spread widely.

Folks exploited Warrior Alliance gaps, and the Mingjiao Alliance overlooked it all.

Xin Xiaoxiao knew the Su outpost well. She also recognized Yan Fangfei, the famed tech whiz stationed there. Her skills might craft the very tool Wang Yue described.

What baffled her remained Wang Yue's motive for aid. They shared no bond, and bad blood lingered between them.

Blunt as ever, Xin Xiaoxiao voiced her query outright: "Why help me?"

"You're a solid cop. Boosting you benefits Jinling overall," Wang Yue responded.

That held truth as a factor. Deeper still lay Xin Xiaoxiao's looks and build.

As one of Jinling's "Twelve Beauties," though barely past twenty, her bust already rivaled that of full-figured elders like her mom and aunt.

With years, she could swell to her grandma's lush proportions.

Plus, after those remarks, Wang Yue sensed an odd pull toward Xin Xiaoxiao.

He brushed it off as mere desire flaring up. After all, Miao Qingluan—deep in Li Gang's case review—stirred a similar pull in him.

Xin Xiaoxiao nibbled her crimson lip, gazing intently at Wang Yue. "Thanks."

"No trouble. Just drop any grudge over me suggesting you smack your master's rear," Wang Yue quipped smilingly.

"You jerk! I'll get you!" Xin Xiaoxiao erupted. Right amid her gratitude, he dragged up that irksome memory.

"Officer Xin, easy now!" Wang Yue evaded her swing and yelled.

Xin Xiaoxiao drew deep breaths repeatedly, her ample chest heaving wildly—a sight that left Wang Yue mesmerized.

Catching his stare, she shot him a scornful glare. Rage flipped swiftly to scorn.

Such ogling felt all too familiar. Nearly every guy fixated on her curves. Utterly repulsive.

She hadn't anticipated a mere fifteen-year-old like Wang Yue stooping to it. Bottom line: Men were all the same scum!

Truth be told, blame didn't fall on the guys. Xin Xiaoxiao boasted not just flawless beauty but a knockout physique too.

On top of that, her police uniform blended command with temptation.

What fellow could ignore such a mix?

"Xiaoxiao, glad you've arrived. Feeling any better today?" With Li Gang's full details noted at last, Miao Qingluan shifted to Xin Xiaoxiao's state.

Wrapping her stare-down with Wang Yue, Xin Xiaoxiao faced Miao Qingluan and reported, "Doing way better, but some ache lingers. Dizzy spells hit during heavy exertion."

Miao Qingluan beckoned Xin Xiaoxiao closer to check her pulse.

"All expected," she noted. "Stick with yesterday's prescription. Full recovery in days."

"Relief to hear—no permanent damage." Xin Xiaoxiao exhaled eased, then snarled, "That old Li went too far. I'll make him pay someday!"

Miao Qingluan chuckled softly. "He meant well. Interfering that day could've riled the Tianhai Zhang clan—your master might not shield you then."

"Rile the Tianhai Zhangs?" Xin Xiaoxiao eyed Wang Yue astonished. He'd already crossed them nights ago, and fresh off slaying one downstairs.

What madness unfolded?

Miao Qingluan glanced at Wang Yue too, tweaking her glasses. "Too hasty there. The Tianhai Zhangs scheme against our three clans, clash inevitable—yet no need to fan flames so wildly."

Though a stranger to Wang Yue personally, Miao Qingluan's bond with Su Mengqing ran deep. As Su Mengqing's kin, he drew her instinctive fondness.

Hence, she counseled him like kin.

"Not hasty—pure foolhardy," Xin Xiaoxiao cut in. "Auntie, you haven't heard: He just took out Zhang Lingfeng below."

"What?!" Miao Qingluan jolted. "Xiaoxiao, certain? This carries weight."

"Dead certain. Witnesses abound," Xin Xiaoxiao affirmed.

"And it wasn't his doing. In his shoes, I'd have ended that Zhang too."

"Deserving death or not misses the point now. Slaying him ramps up the feud tenfold." Miao Qingluan sighed wearily.

"Wang Yue, weighed the fallout?"

"Auntie, rest easy. Tianhai Zhang folks won't risk Jinling," Wang Yue stated assuredly.

Currently, the Tianhai Zhangs eyed suspicions over their second leader's vanishing. Zhang Lingfeng's end would heighten their caution alone.

From a healer lineage, Miao Qingluan stayed impartial. No ties bound her to faction wars; she shunned their brawls. Her worry for Wang Yue sprang solely from Su Mengqing's tie.

Thus, taking Wang Yue's words, she let it drop and pivoted back to Li Gang.

"My junior sister filled me in on your buddy's trouble. It's oddly unique; more review needed. Head out meantime—I'll update on breakthroughs."

"Auntie, care to inspect him yourself?" Wang Yue offered.

"Unnecessary," Miao Qingluan declined. "Junior sister's probe was thorough. She's the authority here. If she draws blanks, mine won't differ."

"Fair enough—we'll head off then." Wang Yue offered Miao Qingluan a respectful bow before exiting the room alongside Li Gang and Wu Li.

"Auntie, I'm off too." Xin Xiaoxiao dashed after. Wang Yue pledged assistance, but her recent sneer might sour his intent—she fretted he'd renege.