chapter 1 If you seek medical treatment, you don’t have to go to him ===

"Ulric, are you really leaving?"
In a small farmyard at the foot of the mountain, a woman looked at Ulric Collins, who was massaging her, with a look of reluctance.
The woman was very beautiful, dressed sexily in a white floral chiffon shirt paired with colorful slacks.
Feeling her fair skin, Ulric was really reluctant to leave, but the old man arranged an engagement for him and he had to go see his fiancée.
"Deja, I don't want to either, but I have to listen to what the old man says."
Upon hearing this, Deja pushed him away and said dissatisfiedly, "In the end, don't you want to leave? What will I do if you leave? Is it possible that you really want to separate from me?"
Seeing that she was unhappy, Ulric quickly comforted her. "Deja, I didn't mean that. I was just thinking of a solution!
"How about this? How about I meet her first, then reject the engagement, and tell the old man later that she doesn't want a poor boy like me?"
After hearing this, Deja's expression improved a little. "Then... if the other person is prettier than me, will you still break off the engagement?"
"Nonsense!
"Deja, in my eyes, you will always be the most beautiful. How could I leave you for another woman?"
"Really?"
"Really, believe me!"
Seeing his sincere attitude, Deja no longer pressured him. "Then... well, then... after breaking off the engagement, you must come back to me."
"I know. After I leave, take care of yourself."
Looking at his reluctant back, Deja looked worried and said, "I hope you won't forget me when you go to the city this time."
…
It was July.
The scorching sunlight shone on the road at the foot of the mountain.
A young man was walking slowly towards Yorkvichill City.
The young man was slim, and dressed in ordinary clothes. On the contrary, his face is more delicate.
He was none other than Ulric Collins.
He was walking and kicking stones on the roadside, feeling depressed.
He had no idea what the old man was thinking when he arranged an arranged marriage for him without even having met the woman in person.
Deja had good looks and a great body. So why did he have to leave the side of such a beautiful woman, to meet someone who potentially could not get married because she was too ugly?
Ulric kicked hard, some pebbles flew up, and he thought they would fall to the ground...
However...
They hit the front windscreen of a black sedan driving by, and several cracks appeared on it.
The vehicle stopped abruptly in the middle of the road.
Immediately afterwards, a man in stunning clothes opened the door and walked out, roaring at Ulric, "Are you looking to die? How dare you smash my car, did I ever provoke you?"
Ulric was quite embarrassed and quickly stepped forward to assuage him, "Um, I'm really sorry, bro, I didn't mean it."
"What's the use of being sorry?" The man looked angry, stroked his beloved car, and chastised him, "Do you know that I just got this car yesterday? What a favor you did me, whatever should I do?”
Ulric looked at the cracks and said softly, "I'll, I'll compensate you."
Compensate?
The man glanced him up and down. "Hmph, can you afford to compensate me for this? For a country bumpkin like you, I won't be able to get enough money for the windscreen even if I sold you."
Ulric did not say anything.
He was at fault first and was willing to negotiate, but the man seemed unwilling to compromise.
"Boy, let me tell you, if you don't compensate me today, don't even think of leaving."
"I have no money!"
Ulric's response made the angry man gloomy. "What did you say? You have no money?"
"You already said that I'm a country bumpkin. Since I am a country bumpkin, how can I have money to compensate you?"
Ulric shrugged, and the man's veins popped out. He grabbed his collar and wanted to teach him a lesson, but a sweet voice came from inside the car.
"Wilder, stop!"
Turning around, he saw that the rear window was rolled down at some point, and an extremely beautiful face came into Ulric's vision.
What a beautiful woman...
Her cheeks blushed like ripened lychees, and her eyes were clear like water in autumn.
Her fair and tender face was slightly rosy, and her beauty was radiant.
Eh?
Wait, that's not it!
She was young and beautiful, but Ulric noticed a hint of anxiety and worry in her eyebrows.
"Wilma, this guy smashed my car, but he insists on not compensating me."
The woman glanced at Ulric, and then said to Wilder Gentry, "Let him go! We have something important to do!"
"But my car..."
The woman stared at him, and Wilder didn't dare to say anything anymore. He pointed at Ulric and said, "Boy, you're lucky this time. Pray we don't meet again."
Seeing him enter the driver's seat, Ulric straightened his clothes and moved on. When he passed by the rear window, the woman called out to him.
"Sir, is Niells Village ahead?"
Ulric was stunned, nodded and replied, "Yes, are you going to Niells Village?"
"Well, I heard that there's a master living on the mountain in Niells Village. Is it true?"
An expert?
Could it be that she is talking about the old man?
Ulric was a little confused, "Are you looking for him?"
"Of course, you think we're here looking for you?"
Ulric glanced at Wilder in the driver's seat, but didn't respond, and then asked the woman, "Do you need something from him?"
"To be honest, I heard that the master has great medical skills and has a wonderful rejuvenation technique. I came here from Yorkvichill City to ask him to treat someone."
Ulric suddenly realized.
No wonder she looked worried, so that's why.
"Sir, do you know him?"
"I know him!"
Ulric responded simply.
When the woman heard this, she looked excited, "Then... then can you take me to see him?"
This... Ulric hesitated.
"Sir, as long as you help me meet him, I, Wilma Dun, will definitely reward you lavishly."
Logically speaking, he shouldn't turn down a beauty's request, but the old man had gone down the mountain earlier to travel around the world. Not to mention her, even he couldn't contact him.
"Sir?" Wilma asked again.
Ulric scratched his nose and said, "Miss, I'm afraid it'll be a bit difficult. The person you're looking for isn't on the mountain at the moment. Before you came, he left to travel all over the world. Not to mention you, even I can't reach him."
"You... are you telling the truth? That master is really not here?"
Wilma was depressed.
"If he's here, why would I stop you?" Seeing her worried expression, Ulric added, "If you are looking for medical treatment, you don't have to go to him. If you don't mind, I can go with you to check on their condition."
"You?"
Wilder spoke with contempt, "Who do you think you are? How can you compare with the master?"
Ulric chuckled, looked at Wilma who did not appear so good, and said, "I'm going to Yorkvichill City as well. How about you guys give me a ride and I'll provide medical treatment?"
"Wilma, don't listen to his nonsense. He's so poor, how can he be a doctor? He just wants to take our car back to Yorkvichill City."
Shut up!
Wilma glared at him, then turned to look at Ulric.
She noticed that he was not well-dressed, but his eyes were quite sincere, so... should she believe him?
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Ulric decided to back down. "If you don't believe me, just pretend I didn't say anything."
Ulric continued walking ahead, but Wilma quickly called out to him, "Wait a minute, do you... really know medicine?"