Médico Rebelde Urbano

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In a first-tier city in southern China, Yuehai City.

Noon, April 27, 2017.

Inside an ordinary restaurant, nearly every man’s gaze was fixed on a table by the window. Some glanced furtively, others openly, all with eyes full of longing.

At the window table sat a man and a woman.

The man appeared just over twenty years old, with delicate, refined features—though still within the bounds of average looks. He wore a plainly cheap outfit.

The woman, however, was stunningly beautiful. She was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, roughly 1.67 meters tall, with skin as fair and smooth as jade. Her fox-like, alluring phoenix eyes were especially captivating. Her tousled short hair lent her a slightly languid air.

Her face was enchanting, her figure voluptuous yet not a trace overweight. Below her slender waist were a pair of enticing long legs, and her chest curved proudly, giving off a supple, almost boneless grace, rich with feminine charm.

The men in the restaurant were all visibly stunned, admiring that proud figure and the peach-blossom-like beauty of her oval face, as if an intoxicating fragrance emanated from her. In their hearts, they sighed: a true earthly goddess.

Lin Chen looked at the beautiful woman before him, who was giving him an ancient book, and asked curiously, “Sister Xi Xi, what made you suddenly think of giving me this?”

The beauty opposite him smiled and said, “I went to the antique street yesterday and saw this book. It looks quite old. The seller said it’s an ancient Chinese medici