Gilbert turned his head, only to see that Roberta was being pinned under Leo, the bastard, constantly struggling and shouting for help.

However, this vineyard was located outside Grafburg Village and was in a remote location. Hence, it was very rarely frequented. This was why Leo had the audacity to act as such.

“Son of a bitch!”

Gilbert was filled with burning rage. Forgetting completely about the bracelet, he rushed to his feet and ran towards the grass hut.

However, Leo was not a pushover. Hearing the footsteps, he roared, "Gilbert, if you don't want to die, get out of my way. When I'm done having my fun, it won't be too late for you to come, haha!”

“Shameless bastard!”

Gilbert plunged forward, throwing a punch.

“Looking for death!”

Leo instinctively raised his hand to block.

Bang!

Gilbert’s fist collided with Leo’s arm.

“Ahh!”

Leo screamed out in pain, his face turned ashen. He couldn't believe the strength behind Gilbert’s fist.

Gilbert himself was a bit stunned, not daring to believe he could exhibit such formidable power, just like activating a cheat code.

However, he soon regained his senses and once again lunged at Leo, landing another punch on his head.

"Ouch!"

Leo let out another miserable scream, becoming slightly dazed.

Seizing the opportunity, Gilbert grabbed Leo by the collar and fiercely slapped him.

Crack!

The loud slap directly resulted in Leo having a high swollen cheek.

"Gilbert, you dare to hit my face?"

Leo yelled hysterically.

As far as he was concerned, he could be hit anywhere but not the face. After all, he relied on his face to make a living.

Crack!

Gilbert delivered another slap and retorted, "So what if I hit your face?"

"Holy shit!" Leo cursed angrily.

Gilbert smiled coldly, he grabbed Leo's fist, adding a bit of pressure.

Immediately, Leo let out a scream just like a pig being slaughtered.

"Gilbert, let me go! If you don't, my dad won't let you off!" Leo yelled.

"Leo, you think having a father who's the village chief makes you great, huh? Well, I won't stop until I teach you a lesson today!"

After saying these words, Gilbert forcefully threw Leo onto the ground, straddled him, and began to slap his face incessantly from both sides.

Smack! Smack!

"Agh! Stop hitting me!" Leo began to lose his resolve.

Gilbert, still seething, wasn't about to stop. He immediately gave him several more slaps.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

"Brother Gilbert, please stop, I beg you, if you keep hitting me, my face will be ruined!" Leo cried out.

"Ruined?"

Gilbert sneered, "With your pig kidney-shaped face, a beating could only be an improvement!"

Then came another dozen or so slaps, one after another, causing Leo to scream in agony.

After a while,

Gilbert finally stopped.

Leo, on the other hand, continued to bleed from his mouth and nose, looking like he was on his period.

"Damn it, you have such a thick face, it hurts my hand."

Gilbert shook his hand a bit, then stood up.

Upon hearing this, Leo began to weep, damn it, he thought, how dare he make such sarcastic remarks after beating me up like this?

"What are you still doing here?"

Gilbert gave Leo a harsh kick, and yelled, "Get out of here! "

Leo hurriedly scrambled to his feet, his eyes full of hatred glaring at Gilbert before he fled in despair.

Following that, Gilbert quickly returned to Roberta's side, ready to help her up.

Roberta's shirt was in disarray, revealing her stunning and explosive figure to his eyes.

Next, Gilbert averted his gaze, his voice filled with worry, "Roberta, are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

Roberta replied, blushing to her ears and unable to meet his gaze.

At this point, Gilbert noticed what seemed to be bruises on her, likely the result of her desperate struggles earlier.

So, he suggested, "Roberta, you're hurt. Should I take a look?"

"I'm fine."

Roberta was quick to dismiss his offer, standing up and blushing as she glanced at him, "Gilbert, I'm going home first."

With that, she fled as if escaping the vineyard, retreating to a nearby tiled house and slamming the door shut.

In the past, Gilbert rented a piece of land next to the tiled house to build a vineyard in order to protect Roberta from being bullied. She, in turn, took care of his three meals a day. They looked out for each other.

Suddenly, he remembered the bracelet that had given him magical powers, and hurriedly removed it from his wrist, ready to inspect it further.

This bracelet was a family heirloom left by his parents, which he had worn since childhood.

"Strange, there's nothing special about this bracelet..."

After scrutinizing it carefully for a while, the scene before him suddenly changed. He saw his hand holding the bracelet, the skin gradually fading away, revealing the blood vessels and skeleton inside, very clear.

"Huh!"

Gilbert was stunned.

It took him a moment of continuous blinking to realize that his hand could exhibit this kind of phenomenon whenever he blinked. He could not help but exclaim, "Ah, I understand now, I can see through things! Haha!"

For a while, he was ecstatic, started to use this ability everywhere, experiencing the magic of x-ray vision.

Suddenly, he noticed something was off with the beads on the bracelet, they were emitting a green glow. He immediately focused his new-found ability on them.

However, just as he focused his gaze on these beads, an old voice echoed in his ear, "From this day forth, you are the inheritor of my Suspended Pot School, inheriting the supreme teachings of medical practice. Remember, in the future, a doctor's benevolence is in healing and saving people..."

As soon as the voice faded, he felt his head about to explode, countless memory fragments about martial arts, formations, medical techniques, pharmacology, meridians, acupoints, prescriptions, dietary therapies, healthcare, complex diseases... it seemed they all poured into his mind.

"This is beyond incredible!" Gilbert exclaimed in surprise, "I've actually accumulated so many memories!"

In fact, there was still a large amount of information in his head, but they seemed to be sealed, no matter how he explored, he could find nothing.

"Forget it, let it be! After all, with this cheat code in hand, not to mention turning my life around, even marrying a rich and pretty gal and reaching the pinnacle of life seems achievable!"

Gilbert was delirious with joy, feeling extremely elated.

Just at this moment, a memory fragment suddenly flashed through his mind, he slapped his thigh, "Great, my vineyard is saved!"