Chapter 901
Everyone was worried as they waited for Fade to dish out Haider''s punishment.
Fade dered, "For your punishment, I''ll assign you like a barefoot doctor in Canyon Ville. It''s a
very poor and rural ce, so the doctors and patients will need your help."
"You will have to serve in Canyon Ville for three years. I''ll be sending people to check on you to
assess your work from time to time."
"If I''m satisfied with your progress after three years, I''ll let it slide. If I''m not, you know the
consequences." Fade concluded sternly.
Haider was at a loss for words. He gazed at Fade as he fumbled for words. His voice was failing
him.
Mr. Tu, Caesar and the others were equally astounded. They came back to their senses and
advised Haider swiftly, "Haider, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and thank Mr. Chen."
Mr. Tu and Caesar could tell that Fade''s punishment was actually to train Haider.
Haider was very talented and he had the skills to treat patients. The only problem was that he was
too impulsive. He refused to work hard and was too emotional. As a doctor, it was important to be
composed.
Fade''s punishment would serve as a stepping stone for Haider to sharpen his skills and his mind.
Haider was a diamond in the rough. Therefore, these experiences would polish him and help him
grow.
Moreover, Haider was still in his early twenties. Even after spending three years in Canyon Ville, he
would still be very young when he returned to Dragonville. Moreover, he would be more matured
with three years of experience under his belt.
Of course, the only prerequisite was that Haider needed to meet Fade''s conditions.
To put it simply, Haider''s punishment would serve as a trial as well.
Haider snapped back to his senses and understood Fade''s intentions. He was in awe and thanked
Fade repeatedly, "Mr. Chen, thank you, thank you. I''ll definitely do my best to help them. I won''t let
you down."
Fade lowered his voice. "That''s not enough. You must not let the patients down, do you
understand?"
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"Got it! Thank you, Mr. Chen," Haider affirmed.
Fade waved his hand dismissively. "Alright, you have three days to prepare. Go and bid farewell to
your friends and family." "Yes! Thank you!" Haider nodded and thanked Fade again before leaving.
Mr. Tu let out a sigh as he watched Haider leave. He went up to Fade and bowed. Mr. Tu said
gratefully, "Fade, thank you."
Fade said, "Mr. Tu, there''s no need for that. I have high expectations of Haider too. I know how you
feel."
Mr. Tu stared into the distance and he spoke wistfully, "I hope he won''t let you down, Fade."
"I hope so too!" Fade nodded.
After punishing Haider, Fade left Tu Medical Center.
He then drove to Winnie''s house.
It was no big deal to Fade, who was a master in martial arts, when Blood de Killer Organization
threatened him. Winnie, on the other hand, was just an ordinary woman. Therefore, the incident
must have taken a huge toll on her physically and mentally. Thus, Fade had to check on her.
Fade arrived at Winnie''s ce and rang the doorbell.
Winnie opened the door and she was surprised to see Fade. "What brings you here?"
Fade grinned and teased, "What? Am I not
wee here?"
Winnie shook her head quickly and smiled sheepishly, "Of course not. You''re my boss! You''re
always weed. Pleasee in."
Fade walked into the house and uttered, "Winnie, I''m relieved that you''re in good spirits."
Winnie knew what Fade was referring to. Her eyebrows trembled but something warm welled in her
heart. "Thank you for visiting me. I''m perfectly fine."
"Winnie, I think I should have a look."
"A checkup? It would be troublesome, right?" Winnie pouted and added, "I don''t want to get an
injection. I hate pain."
Fade chuckled, "Winnie, have you forgotten? I''m a Chinese Medicine practitioner. I just need to feel
your pulse, so there won''t be any injections. It won''t hurt."
"Well, that''s great." Winnie nodded smilingly.
"Well, let''s begin, Winnie. Where should we do it? In the bedroom or in the living room?"
Fade nced at the living room and immediately burst intoughter.
The table and sofa were piled with snacks and wrappers. Clothes, books and CDs were all over the
ce. It was a messy sight to behold.
Fade recalled the mess at Winnie''s ce when he visited for the first time. He chuckled, "It''s been a
long time but you''re still the same!"
Winnie blushed. She red at Fade and retorted, "It''s all your fault."
"My fault? Winnie, I''m innocent. You love to eat snacks but you''re toozy to clean up. How could
you me me for that?" Fade felt like he was wrongly used.
Winnie exined seriously, "It''s all because of the medicine you gave me. No matter how much I
eat, I won''t get fat, so I stopped holding back. I''ve to control myself so that I won''t gain weight. Yet
now, I can eat whatever I like, whenever I like."
Fade stared at Winnie helplessly. He waved his hand and replied with a grin, "Okay, okay, It''s my
fault. Winnie, do you need me to prescribe you another medicine to make up for the side effect of
that medicine?"
Winnie shook her head hurriedly. "Of course not. It''s such good medicine and only a fool would want
that. I can eat and drink to my heart''s content and it''s great."
"Alright, okay, then I don''t have to prepare any medicine," Fadeughed.
Winnie decided to tidy up the living room. However, she realized that the sheer amount of work was
overwhelming. Therefore, she instantly gave up and pointed to the bedroom. She dered, "Let''s
go to the bedroom."
Fade chuckled, "It''s my first time visiting your bedroom! I wonder if it''ll be the same as the living
room!"
Winnie rolled her eyes at Fade and led him into her bedroom.
Contrary to the living room, Winnie''s bedroom was neat.
Winnie sat on her bed and asked, "You can start now. How are you going to do it?"