The Luckiest Dumb Doctor - Chapter 170

Chapter 170: Chapter 170 Roller Coaster_1

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Inside the Mercedes, Cindy Harrison nestled against Alan Locke’s chest, cooing, “I have my eyes on a purse, when are you going to buy it for me?”

Alan Locke laughed heartily, pinched her twice, and then said, “You’re a big boss now yourself, can’t you just buy it on your own?”

Cindy Harrison pouted and said, “What I want is not just a purse, but the sentiment behind it. You don’t even understand that, you big dummy.”

“Hahaha, I’ll buy it for you, just tell me which one you like, and I’ll have Zhang get it for you later.”

“Thank you, you’re so kind, I’m totally in love with you.”

Cindy Harrison hugged his face and kissed him, then said, “I’m heading off now, the next time you miss me, remember to call me in advance.”

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“Sure, go ahead.”

Alan Locke pinched her buttocks again, and with a coy grunt, Cindy Harrison giggled and ran out of the car.

Watching the Mercedes drive away, Cindy Harrison couldn’t help but curl her lips and let out a cold snort, about to leave, when she saw a familiar figure across the street slipping into the BMW next door.

“Greg Jensen?”

Cindy Harrison was instantly stunned, finding it somewhat unbelievable.

Greg Jensen was beaten into an idiot by Ethan Locke, how could he possibly appear in the Wright Club, and even drive a BMW?

She thought about it and decided she must have seen wrong, so she didn’t take it to heart.

Thinking back on her time with Greg Jensen, she curled her lips again and coldly snorted, “Poor bastard, he deserved getting beat into an idiot for wasting over a year of my prime youth.”

Now, she was exceedingly grateful for her past decision.

Had she not climbed into Ethan Locke’s bed, how could she be as glorious as she was now?

Not only was she using high-end cosmetics and carrying purses worth tens of thousands, but she also opened a hotel that was doing tremendously well.

After a few more years, she could make enough money to last the rest of her life, then find a decent young man, get married, have children, and spend the rest of her life in leisure.

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Thinking of the happy life ahead, Cindy Harrison couldn’t help but smile joyfully, swaying her increasingly plump hips towards her car.

On the other side, as five people arrived at the amusement park, the tranquil girl immediately became lively, playing with this and that, her eyes brimming with excitement.

In the end, she stood under the roller coaster, refusing to move, tilting her head up to gaze at the high tracks, murmuring, “I really want to go for a ride.”

“Then go for it,” said Greg Jensen with a smile.

“But I don’t dare to go alone.”

Louisa Burley looked helplessly at Greg Jensen, then turned to Tracy Miles beside her, begging, “Tracy, will you come with me, please?”

Tracy Miles shook her head vigorously, declining again and again, “No way, I’ve been afraid of heights since I was a kid.”

Spencer Burley couldn’t resist curling his lip, “You’re afraid of heights? With all those muscles for nothing!”

“Spencer Burley!”

Louisa Burley’s face turned frosty as she snapped, “How could you talk to Tracy like that?”

Adrian Wright teased, “Exactly, after all, Tracy is a woman, it’s normal for her to be afraid, why don’t you accompany Louisa instead?”

The color drained from Spencer Burley’s face as he awkwardly smiled, “I… I’m also scared!”

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“Then you still have the cheek to talk about others?” Adrian Wright said disdainfully.

Tracy Miles smiled sweetly, “It’s so high, just looking from below is enough to scare people to death. It’s normal for Magnus to be afraid to ride.”

Spencer Burley’s face somewhat relaxed, then he turned to Adrian Wright, “You’re so awesome, why don’t you accompany my sister?”

“Hehe, I’m scared too,” Adrian Wright said with a sheepish grin.

“Tsk, and I thought you were so brave.”

Spencer Burley curled his lip and turned to look at Greg Jensen, “Big brother Greg, how about you?”

Louisa Burley’s eyes lit up, full of hope as she looked at Greg Jensen, “Big brother Greg, could you go with me?”

“Uh, okay then.”

Greg Jensen really wanted to tell them he was scared to ride as well, but looking into Louisa Burley’s hopeful eyes, he found he simply couldn’t get the words of refusal out.

“Let’s just say it’s a practice run for Sword Flight!”

Greg encouraged himself silently, then bought tickets, and together with Louisa, they boarded the roller coaster.

After getting on the roller coaster, Louisa instinctively grabbed Greg’s hand, then realizing it wasn’t right, she quickly let go.

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Her face turning red, she said, “Big Brother Greg, I… I’m scared.”

“Don’t be afraid. If it’s too much, just close your eyes, and you won’t be scared if you can’t see.”

“But I still feel scared.”

Greg hesitated for a moment, then asked, “Should we get off now?”

“No, I want to go on this,” Louisa shook her head.

Greg couldn’t help but feel a mix of amusement and sympathy, watching her slightly pale face, he hesitated for a moment, then took the initiative to hold her hand.

Louisa’s face turned red again. She struggled for a bit but couldn’t break free, so she let Greg hold her hand.

At that moment, the roller coaster slowly started, heading into the distance.

When they descended the first big slope, Louisa screamed in shock, her soft, boneless hand clenching Greg’s tightly, her anxious face went deathly pale.

But Greg was doing okay. Other than his heart pounding fiercely at the start, he calmed down quickly.

Perhaps it was his cultivation, but facing this thrilling experience, his heart was unusually tranquil.

Right at that moment, the True Qi in his body started circulating rapidly, even faster than usual.

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Stimulated and able to increase the pace of cultivation?

Moving with the idea, Greg quickly operated the Guidance Technique, and indeed, the pace of his True Qi growth was much faster than before.

However, this discovery was somewhat underwhelming because, no matter how fast the Guidance Technique was, it couldn’t compare to the efficiency of Dual Cultivation.

And he couldn’t possibly stay on a roller coaster all the time to cultivate, could he?

Greg thought about it, then stopped paying it any mind, and turned to look, only to see Louisa’s tears streaming down her face.

He reached out, gently patting that soft hand, and the next second, his other hand was also seized by Louisa.

Greg cried out a few times, helplessly trying to calm her down, but it had absolutely no effect.

Seeing this, Greg had no choice but to offer a thread of True Qi to calm the tense energy within her.

After a moment, Louisa indeed settled down quite a bit, and amidst the whistling wind, she yelled, “Wow, this is so much fun, isn’t it?”

“Uh…”

Greg was at a loss for words, only able to respond with a wry smile.

Even though Louisa seemed very excited, after one round, her legs were wobbly, as if they had no bones, and she collapsed into Greg’s embrace.

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Her face blushing, she whispered, “Thankyou, I… I can do it myself.”

“Uh, try it yourself then.”

Greg said and let go, but Louisa immediately went down, fortunately, his quick reflexes caught her in his arms once again.

Louisa’s face reddened even more, and she lowered her head, not saying a word.

Greg also felt somewhat flustered and could only suggest, “There are chairs over there, let’s rest for a while, and then we can head out later.”

“Okay.”

Louisa, not wanting to be seen in this state, nodded her head and then, with Greg’s support, sat down on a nearby chair.

Greg hesitated, then asked, “Do you want me to massage your legs a bit, get the blood flowing?”

“Could you?”

“Of course, I can.”