Come on, no one else can control your own path. Even if you make temporary compromises for your family, people have their limits, and it's hard to reach the peak. Grandpa doesn't want me to get involved, but that only fuels David Harris's fighting spirit even more. Besides, going to this Shenzhen-Hong Kong City is fine too; it seems like there are some things here as well. Otherwise, Grandpa wouldn't have sent all the important descendants of the family here, only allowing them to leave after turning thirty.
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After a while, Grace Turner saw that David Harris hadn't said anything. Worried that this compromise from the young master would lead to an even bigger backlash, she carefully comforted him: "Young master, the old man just hopes you can experience the ordinary world like the other members of the The Harris Family, to feel what a normal life is like. Of course, if you need anything at all, you can contact me at any time."
Grace Turner was one of the few who knew about David Harris's cultivation. She knew that David Harris was definitely not afraid of hardship or lacking money to spend.
"Heh..." David Harris waved his hand to reassure her, then said, "Help me check—what's the most relaxing job at the Anyang Police Sub-bureau that I'm going to?"
According to Mr. Harris Sr.'s wishes, David Harris's position had actually already been decided. Grace, knowing David Harris's personality, didn't say it directly and obediently replied, "I've already analyzed it. The Anyang Sub-bureau in Shenzhen-Hong Kong City, where you're going, actually has pretty high work efficiency, so overall there aren't really any easy positions. Of course, except for being the top boss, but the old man would never agree to that. However, there is one rather special position. The current leadership at the Anyang Police Sub-bureau set up a police medical office, mainly to handle headaches, minor injuries, or to provide some health care for the bureau leaders."
At this point, a slight smile appeared at the corner of Grace Turner's mouth: "Originally, because they created the unique role of 'police doctor,' they did quite a bit of publicity, claiming it was to show care for subordinates and look after their health, so that minor injuries wouldn't take people off the front line. They even said that some detainees and temporarily held people would receive good care. In short, it all sounded great. But half a year ago, the director of the Anyang Sub-bureau was found to have issues, and it turned out that all the positions in that medical office had been sold by him. Not only were they not real doctors, but the so-called section chief in charge was actually his mistress. So it became a scandal and a joke. Now, of the three people in that medical office, some have been arrested, some fired. If there's any place that's the most idle, it would be there."
David Harris couldn't help but laugh after hearing this: "I've heard of police hospitals, but a police doctor is really unheard of. These guys are quite creative. Fine, I'll go there."
"Young master... With your medical skills, you could go straight to the best hospital with no problem. But to be honest, that police doctor is just an internal health care physician. Isn't it a bit beneath you to go there? Also, the old man said that once you get to Shenzhen-Hong Kong City, you can't just spend money to treat people or spend freely on medical research and pharmaceuticals anymore." To put it plainly, even if the previous director hadn't arranged for his mistress, this police doctor position was just a glorified health care role, only hyped up by good publicity. Grace Turner wanted to say, how could the young master do such a job serving others? At the same time, she conveyed Mr. Harris Sr.'s decision to him.
"Heh... that's not a problem. After something like this, I bet no one will dare touch that police doctor position for a while. Even if something does come up, just give them some medicine or hand out a massage chair to everyone and it'll all be solved. As for money, I'll find a way. No one ever died from a lack of money." David Harris didn't care. For the sake of improving his martial arts and researching the secret of why The Harris Family members die at the ninth limit, he had deep knowledge of both Chinese and Western medicine. At least for now, it was hard to find anyone who could still be his teacher.
Chapter Two: Car Accident
The airport shuttle bus sped along the highway from the airport to the city center, the scenery on both sides constantly changing. At this moment, several people were all looking at one person—a woman, to be precise, a stunning beauty.
Especially a young man with a tuft of white hair on his head, whose eyes shone with lust. The others were a bit better, not so blatant, but still glanced over from time to time. She was a girl in her twenties, currently resting her chin on her hand and gazing out the window.
Even though it was just a small gesture of pushing up her glasses, she appeared dignified and graceful. Her hair was as black as lacquer, her skin as smooth as jade, her beautiful eyes gazing outward, and her quiet smile revealed an indescribable charm. Like a peony bud about to bloom—beautiful but not seductive, gorgeous but not vulgar. She gave off an incredibly serene sense of beauty. All the men nearby were looking her way, and that white-haired guy even gulped when he saw her gently brush her hair.
But Julia Reed herself didn't notice at all, because her mind was already soaring. She was finally back in her home country, and everything felt so familiar. Just thinking about becoming a teacher made Julia Reed a little excited, her heart surging with emotion. Unfortunately, she had studied art, but now she was going to be an English teacher. It was only thanks to a friend's help that she was able to find such an ideal job so quickly. Although she felt a bit helpless, when she thought about all her friends and classmates still worrying about jobs and running around submitting resumes, Julia Reed felt quite content.