The Invincible Supreme Medical God-Chapter 126 - 125 I Am Originally a Divine Doctor

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"I’m a Divine Doctor by nature." Yan Xiaobao didn’t want to say too much to Mrs. Liao. He walked straight to Gao Ming, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Hey! Wake up, quickly take me to find your sister."

Gao Ming turned his head, looked at Yan Xiaobao blankly, his eyes devoid of emotion, still in a daze.

"Uh... may I ask, Divine Doctor... Divine Doctor Yan..." Professor Wang, initially arrogant but now humbled, politely asked like a student seeking knowledge, "Such severe cardiac failure, by modern medical standards, is nearly impossible to cure. How did you... how did you fix it so quickly?"

"You’re a doctor, I’m a Divine Doctor. Your concepts and mine aren’t on the same path. Even if I explained, you wouldn’t understand."

Yan Xiaobao didn’t offer a proper explanation. Professor Wang couldn’t let it go. Zhang Hongde walked over and whispered five words in his ear: "Medical God Hua Mingyuan."

"What!" Professor Wang’s eyes widened instantly, and his already red face seemed to glow, "Medical God Hua Mingyuan! He... is he actually the disciple of Medical God Hua Mingyuan?"

Zhang Hongde shook his head with a smile and gently said, "Divine Doctor Yan is Medical God Hua Mingyuan’s senior brother."

"Kaza!"

As if struck by ball lightning, the red-faced Professor Wang instantly turned into a statue.

"So that’s it... so that’s it..." Upon hearing Zhang Hongde’s words, Gao Ming suddenly came to his senses and murmured repeatedly to himself, "I actually went head-to-head in medical skills against Medical God Hua Mingyuan’s senior brother... I truly miscalculated miserably..."

"How about it? Are you convinced now?" Yan Xiaobao pressed further, "Since you admit defeat, hurry up and take me to meet your sister."

Completely convinced and thoroughly humbled, Gao Ming made a 180-degree change in attitude towards Yan Xiaobao, speaking with utmost respect, "Divine Doctor Yan, I apologize. I didn’t expect to lose... So, today might not be convenient... But don’t worry! I’ll make arrangements as soon as possible."

"How soon is ’soon’?" Yan Xiaobao frowned at Gao Ming, warning him, "If you dare to deceive me, even if you’re my future brother-in-law, I’ll still give you no chance!"

"No, no, definitely not!" Gao Ming hurriedly promised, "Divine Doctor Yan, rest assured, once I explain things to my old man, I can take you to meet my sister."

"Meeting your sister has anything to do with your old man?" Yan Xiaobao was still unhappy, "Would he dare block me from meeting her?"

"He wouldn’t, absolutely wouldn’t. If my old man knew that Divine Doctor Yan was Medical God Hua Mingyuan’s senior brother, he’d definitely agree without hesitation."

Gao Ming thought for a moment and then gave Yan Xiaobao a definite time frame, "Within three days at the latest, I’ll definitely take Divine Doctor Yan to meet her. You can wait for my call."

"That’s more like it." Yan Xiaobao finally relented, taking Xia Rou’s delicate hand, "Rourou, I’m a bit tired, let’s go home and sleep."

"Divine Doctor Yan, I’m sorry, but I still want to ask..." Mrs. Liao, still overwhelmed by the astonishing news, asked hesitantly, "My husband... is he completely cured now? Should we still stay in the hospital for further procedural treatment?"

"I’ve put in so much effort; of course, he’s cured!" Yan Xiaobao felt Mrs. Liao’s question was completely redundant and unnecessary.

Mrs. Liao: "..."

Gao Ming: "..."

Professor Wang: "..."

"Put in so much effort?"

This guy, from entering the ward to leaving it, barely said a few words. It only took a few minutes—how was that ’effort’?

"For safety’s sake, Mrs. Liao, you should stay in the hospital for observation for a few more days." Zhang Hongde, understanding that most people couldn’t immediately feel reassured, spoke to Mrs. Liao, "After a few days, have Divine Doctor Yan confirm again. If there’s no problem, you can leave the hospital then."

"That sounds good." Mrs. Liao nodded in relief.

Yan Xiaobao didn’t care whether they stayed in the hospital or not and left, holding Xia Rou’s hand. Meanwhile, the petrified Professor Wang maintained his statue-like pose, still unresponsive...

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The elevator descended to the fifth floor. Seeing Xia Rou preparing to leave, Yan Xiaobao quickly stopped her, "Rourou, where are you going?"

"To work."

"Don’t go to work. Come home and sleep with me, I’m really so tired..." Yan Xiaobao grabbed Xia Rou, not letting her leave.

"Did treating President Liao just consume too much Qi, and now you need to sleep with a woman to replenish it?" Xia Rou asked.

"Yeah, yeah!" Yan Xiaobao nodded repeatedly, thinking Xia Rou finally understood and was ready to agree to keep him company. He was overjoyed at the thought.

"Then go find Wife Tiantian! Why come after me?" Xia Rou’s face darkened. She broke free from Yan Xiaobao, stepped out of the elevator, leaving behind a single sentence, "I’m going to work; don’t bother me."

"Rourou..." Yan Xiaobao looked dejectedly at the elevator doors closing in front of him.

It seemed today wasn’t the right time. He’d have to wait until he cured Rourou’s family member’s illness before making another attempt.

The elevator reached the ground floor, and Yan Xiaobao had already regained his cheerful mood. He dialed Tiantian’s number.

Tiantian had returned home to check on her mom and wouldn’t be back until tomorrow.

Although Yan Xiaobao had met quite a few "wives" in Binhai, for now, only Tiantian and Su Xiaowan were available to keep him company. But both seemed busy, so Yan Xiaobao had no choice but to give up.

Luckily, although treating President Liao had drained some Qi, it hadn’t affected him too greatly. What he said earlier was just to persuade Xia Rou to go back and sleep with him.

Since there wasn’t a wife to share the bed with, he decided to deal with a few errands instead.

Yesterday, he’d promised Qian Jiale to help optimize the feng shui setup at his new shop. Yan Xiaobao quickly hailed a cab and headed straight to Antique Street. When he was alone, he could never be bothered to squeeze into public transportation.

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Entering Heavenly Water Pavilion, the place was filled with people—at least thirty or more.

Yan Xiaobao waded through the crowd, heading straight to Dong Yuqing behind the counter. He remarked in admiration, "Wife Qingqing, you always look best in a cheongsam."

Dong Yuqing wore another embroidered cheongsam today, with a pure white background embroidered with pink lotus flowers. The design was pristine and elegant, exuding a natural, delicate charm.

Yet Dong Yuqing didn’t seem pleased by his compliment; instead, her expression was grim.

Yan Xiaobao laughed awkwardly and changed the subject, "Business is so good today, but Wife Qingqing, you don’t seem very happy. Why is that?"

"Do you think these people came here for business?" Dong Yuqing glared at Yan Xiaobao with visible frustration.

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