City’s Best Divine Doctor

The temperature in Las Vegas has a significant diurnal variation; if you come here in July or August, it can reach forty degrees Celsius at noon.

However, now that it’s November, the climate here is very comfortable.

During the day, it doesn’t exceed more than twenty degrees Celsius.

As the sunlight streams through the window, Ye Qiu is already awake and ready to get up.

After freshening up, he steps outside and sits down, only for Miranda to wake up.

Last night, Miranda fell asleep around three, and now it’s just past eight in the morning, so naturally, she’s still tired.

"Qiu, I’m still very tired," Miranda said.

"Then sleep a bit more," Ye Qiu replied.

Ye Qiu could help her wake up quickly, but right now, she is indeed very tired.

So he lets her continue sleeping deeply.

Ye Qiu washes up and leaves the hotel.

He walks alone along the streets of Chinatown. This Chinatown isn’t large, but it offers everything one could find back home.

Ye Qiu enters a Huaxia-style breakfast shop, buys soy milk and fried dough sticks, and eats there.

After eating, he returns to the hotel and finds Miranda still asleep.

Normal deep sleep for an average person lasts around six hours, but if it’s light sleep, it might not be enough even after extended hours.

Of course, the usual duration is eight hours for most people.

By around eleven or twelve in the morning, Miranda and Xia Jing should have had enough sleep.

When Miranda wakes up, it’s indeed close to noon.

She is still yawning, feeling a bit of a headache.

Although many foreigners like to stay up late, especially the young ones, Miranda never actually stayed up all night while studying at Havana University.

"Qiu, I still have a bit of a headache," Miranda said.

Ye Qiu massages her for a few moments, and Miranda quickly feels the discomfort disappear.

When he calls Xia Jing next door, she’s already up.

Last night, she had a good night’s sleep without any strange noises disturbing her; the room temperature was perfect, she woke up around eight or nine but didn’t see Ye Qiu calling her, so she indulged in more sleep.

Once both women have tidied up, they head downstairs, where Ye Qiu plans to take them to eat in Chinatown.

Even though the buffet last night was quite nice, Ye Qiu still finds Huaxia food better.

This time, he takes them to a Hong Kong style Huaxia restaurant.

Hong Kong cuisine is heavily influenced by Cantonese cuisine, so Hong Kong food is quite similar to Cantonese food.

After entering, finding seats, and ordering dishes and soups, Ye Qiu says, "We’ll watch the circus later, and tomorrow we’ll return to San Francisco. The day after tomorrow, I might head back to my country."

Back to the country?

Miranda feels that her time with Ye Qiu has flown by too quickly; she didn’t expect him to return to his country so soon.

But if Ye Qiu returns, she’ll have to go back to school?

Of course, this time she took a long leave, and her school teachers might have opinions on that.

If it weren’t for her relatively good grades, the teachers might not have agreed to her taking such a long leave.

"So soon?" Miranda asked.

"Once things are settled, of course I have to go back."

What does the prosperity of America matter, Ye Qiu has to return after all.

This place is merely where he came to earn money.

Around two in the afternoon, after lunch, they exit the restaurant.

Then outside Chinatown, they hail a cab to go to Las Vegas’s largest amusement park, which includes a circus.

The circus here performs from day to night, offering twelve shows a day, all without interruption, and it’s said to be very lively.

Big-time magicians perform here as well.

Of course, tickets aren’t simple; a single ticket could cost hundreds of US Dollars.

Ye Qiu and the two ladies get off the cab outside the amusement park.

They get off the car and head inside; he isn’t interested in rides like the pirate ship but is just here to watch the circus performance.

Following the directions, they arrive outside the circus, purchase three tickets, and head inside where many tourists are queuing to buy tickets.

There are all races, Caucasian, black, yellow, and mixed, all speaking various languages.

Because there are many people, Ye Qiu holds onto Miranda’s hand while Xia Jing crowds closely beside him.

Ye Qiu glanced at her, and she looked away.

As they queued to enter and found seats, Ye Qiu noticed this circus was genuinely large, with three levels, each over ten meters tall, and the seats appeared to exceed tens of thousands.

The circus performance area is on the south side, and seating is designed around the east, west, and north, allowing views toward the stage in the center and south.

According to the tickets, their seats were on the middle level. Once seated, Ye Qiu felt the seating resembled a cinema.

However, these seats were extremely comfortable and soft.

Sitting down, one might not want to get up again.

Beside them was a tablet for ordering drinks and snacks; simply tapping the screen would bring the item without disturbing other viewers.

The circus show was about to start.

Sitting down, Ye Qiu and the others saw several horses led out by the circus performers, preparing for a performance jumping through rings of fire.

Such performances are rarely seen so thrillingly back home.

But here, you can watch them all 24 hours a day.

Clearly, performers here take turns.

Apart from this, Ye Qiu and other spectators saw something more thrilling: tightrope walking at great heights.

The tightrope was nearly invisible thin, with the performers being a pair of Caucasian men and women, each holding a stick, maintaining balance while walking across the thirty-some meters-long rope.

"Qiu, that person is incredible!" Miranda said.

To see people, dozens of meters high, walking tightropes without any safety measures was quite daring.

Ye Qiu knew the danger levels were indeed high, but these performers had mastered it; walking tightropes over a canyon might be even more challenging.

The performance here is quite commonplace.

"Very impressive," Ye Qiu said.

While the spectators were amazed by the performances, Ye Qiu watched for a while but found it wasn’t so captivating.

Until the evening, the circus kept putting on thrilling acts; the popular magician performances were also present.

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