Looking at the person kneeling behind Lin Chen, everyone's faces took on a peculiar expression.

Yang Tai was a PhD in medicine, yet here he was, kneeling before a high school student asking to be his apprentice—how bizarre.

However, Yang Tai paid no attention to the gazes of those around him as he earnestly said, "Divine Doctor Lin, please accept me as your apprentice. I am willing to learn medicine from you."

Upon hearing Yang Tai's words, everyone in the operating room was astonished, especially the young nurses, who were almost dumbfounded.

Yang Tai was a medical doctor with overseas training, a man of great pride who usually looked down on everyone in the hospital, not even acknowledging the dean. Yet now he was kneeling before Lin Chen with sincere intent to acknowledge him as his master.

Lin Chen glanced at Yang Tai, who was on the floor, and shook his head, "You're not yet qualified to be my apprentice."

As he spoke, he turned to Li Meiying and said, "Meiying, your brother just woke up and is still rather weak, so make sure to nourish him. Take good care of your brother, for I have matters to attend to and must be going."

As Lin Chen left the operating room, the shock in the hearts of those watching his departing figure was immense.

This young man was incredible, having revived Li Ming, whose heart had already stopped, with just a few silver needles. Even a doctor with international credentials was not qualified to be his apprentice.

Yang Tai sighed with a hint of regret on his face. It was a missed opportunity to not become acquainted with such an extraordinary individual. He knew that even if he learned just a little bit from Lin Chen, it would be enough to make him one of the preeminent doctors in China.

Lin Chen left the hospital, started his BMW and had just driven out of the hospital when he noticed a Volkswagen sedan quietly following him.

These guys had been following Lin Chen for quite a while now, but since he had been anxious to treat Li Meiying's brother, he didn't have the time to deal with them. Now that he had finished, he decided to have some fun with these fellows.

Inside the Volkswagen were two burly men, both professional assassins from the Blood Wolf Killer Group of Southeast Province.

The person who had hired them was Tang Yun's father, Tang Tianbao.

Upon seeing Tang Yun in the hospital bed with a broken arm and ribs, he was furiously enraged.

Tang Yun was his only son and his chosen successor. But now Lin Chen had disabled him, prompting Tang Tianbao to spend a fortune hiring two professional killers.

These two assassins had been keeping tabs on Lin Chen for many days, and today they decided to make their move against him.

Both were ace killers from the Blood Wolf Group and had never failed when they worked together.

This time they had accepted an SS-level mission, originally thinking their mark was a formidable opponent, only to find out he was just a high school student in the end.

"Di Lang, this money is too easy to make. After this job, I'm taking a long vacation in Bali," Tian Lang coldly declared.

"Haha, sure, today we'll finish off this kid. To think that killing a high school student would actually cost five million—this guy must be out of his mind."

Lin Chen's car sped faster and faster, quickly leaving the city district and heading straight for the mountain roads.

"Damn, this guy has noticed us. Does he think he can run away?" Di Lang said, eyeing Lin Chen's BMW car from the Volkswagen with a cold look.

"Run? No one that Blood Wolf has targeted has ever escaped. Let's speed up and try to force him to stop," the other assassin, Tian Lang, said coldly.

Their Volkswagen car had been modified, and in terms of performance, it could even match up to a sports car.

Yet Di Lang started to get frustrated as no matter how much he accelerated, Lin Chen's BMW maintained a certain distance.

By now, both vehicles were moving through a mountainous area, and the BMW suddenly picked up speed exponentially.

"Speed up, we can't let this kid get away," Tian Lang said coldly.

The two cars, one following the other, raced along the mountainous road.

"Has this kid gone mad? To drive so fast on a mountain road," Di Lang said, slightly alarmed as he saw the speedometer hit 120.

"Hmph, we must not let anyone Blood Wolf targets escape. If we don't take care of this kid today and he gets prepared, it'll be even harder to act against him. Today, this kid must die."

The two cars drew closer, with murderous looks flashing in the eyes of Tian Lang and Di Lang.

"This bastard actually made us exert so much effort, once I force his car to stop, I'm going to chop off his head and use it as a ball to kick," Tian Lang said coldly.

Just at that moment, Lin Chen's car suddenly slowed down accompanied by a screeching brake noise, as his vehicle drew a beautiful arc, drifting through the bend ahead.

Di Lang was dumbfounded, as Lin Chen's car had blocked his line of sight, and he hadn't noticed the ninety-degree sharp bend up ahead.

"Damn it!" By the time Lin Chen's car drifted past the bend, it was too late for him to brake.

"Ahh!" Accompanied by their screams, their car slammed into the guardrail, rolled over several times, and stopped in the middle of the mountain road.

Lin Chen's car had already stopped not far from the curve, and he walked over with a smile only after seeing the other car roll and come to a halt in the middle of the road.

The door of the Volkswagen was kicked open, and Tian Lang coughed as he crawled out of the car, but as soon as he showed his head, Lin Chen grabbed him by the neck.

Although Tian Lang was skilled, having just crashed the car and covered in injuries, he had no strength to resist and was dragged out like carrying a chicken and promptly knocked unconscious by Lin Chen.

Di Lang, seeing Tian Lang dragged out of the car and knocked unconscious by Lin Chen, felt a shudder in his heart.

Seeing that Di Lang was unwilling to come out, Lin Chen sneered, "Kid, this car is leaking oil right now. If you don't come out and get blown to dried meat, don't blame me."

"What, the car is leaking oil!" Di Lang was shocked upon hearing this and hurriedly climbed out of the car.

The result, naturally, was no different from Tian Lang's; he was promptly knocked unconscious by Lin Chen.

After stuffing both men into the trunk, Lin Chen sped away in the car.

When Tian Lang and Di Lang woke up, they found themselves tied up to trees.

"Alright, stop playing dead, I know you're awake," Lin Chen said coldly.

Tian Lang and Di Lang opened their eyes, their faces flushed with a rush of red.

These two elite assassins were extremely frustrated; countless crime bosses and business elites had died at their hands, but they had never imagined that today, they would fall to a high school student.

What made them even more depressed was that they had been taken down so pathetically. Without the slightest effort, they were easily subdued.

"I advise you, kid, you'd better let us go, or you're dead for sure," Tian Lang glared with his beady eyes and said menacingly.

"Kid, hurry up and let us go, or I'll twist your head off," Di Lang also howled.

"Slap, slap!" Two slaps landed on Tian Lang's and Di Lang's faces.

"Are the two of you brain-dead? Still so arrogant after falling into my hands!" Lin Chen sneered.

Both men's cheeks swelled up immediately, and the faces of Tian Lang and Di Lang twisted grotesquely, furious with the humiliation they had never experienced during their years in the underworld.

"Still not convinced?" Lin Chen alternated blows, slapping each man ten times across the face.

The slaps from Lin Chen were very deliberate, each one targeting their pain points. Though it was just ten slaps, the faces of the two men had swollen up like pigs' heads.

"Kid, we won't let you get away with this!"

"I'm going to flay you, draw your tendons."

"Still not convinced?" Seeing that they were still defiant, baring their teeth, Lin Chen took out a wrench from the trunk.

Seeing the wrench in Lin Chen's hand, both men felt a chill in their hearts.

The young man looked all smiles, but his actions were exceptionally ruthless; if that wrench was to hit them in the face, they would probably not have a single tooth left in their mouths.

"Young brother, stop hitting us, we give up," Tian Lang and Di Lang finally submitted.

Lin Chen nodded and weighed the wrench in his hand, "Should have done this earlier. Now, I'll ask and you'll answer. Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless."