Chapter 144 - 139: You reap what you sow, you cannot live!

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Chapter 144: Chapter 139: You reap what you sow, you cannot live!"What nonsense are you spouting!" The Dean’s face was streaming with cold sweat, and Divine Doctor Xu kept his head down, refusing to defend himself because he felt guilty! The reporters looked at the two with suspicious expressions, their panicking demeanor seemed a bit like a self-admission of guilt! After a short while, several administrative officers brought a family of seven or eight people here. This large family included men, women, and elderly, but their clothes were mostly worn and their skin was very dark, clearly indicating a poor background. Among them was a seven or eight-year-old girl, bald-headed and with very pale skin, evidently, she was the patient. Such a young age, and already afflicted with leukemia, her future was engulfed in darkness. "May I ask, which one of you is Divine Doctor Xu?" One of the elderly men with white hair saw so many people inside the hospital and asked anxiously and uneasily, his aged face creased with discomfort. "This is the one!" The Dean proudly pointed at Divine Doctor Xu, who cooperatively puffed out his chest. "Divine Doctor Xu! Please, I beg you to look at my granddaughter! This child has been orphaned since she was young, and has leukemia! Please save her!" The old man fell before Divine Doctor Xu, weeping and begging. The Dean scoffed: "The treatment for leukemia by Divine Doctor Xu requires a lot of medical expenses. It’s not free." "How much... does the treatment for leukemia cost?" The old man was startled upon hearing this, asking a bit uneasily. "A hundred thousand or so." The Dean said smiling. This was his only thought-out strategy, to overwhelm leukemia patients with high prices, making them withdraw knowingly difficult, so Divine Doctor Xu wouldn’t need to treat them. "We’re all farmers in our family, we can’t afford that kind of money, doctor, could you perhaps charge less?" The old man pleaded with a sorrowful face, lifting his head to speak to the Dean. "No money, then I’m afraid there’s nothing I can do, after all, the hospital isn’t a charity." The Dean sneered. The old man’s expression visibly sank, having finally found a doctor capable of treating leukemia, only to be blocked by the astronomical treatment costs, leaving the family feeling utterly desperate. The seven or eight family members immediately huddled together, crying bitterly. An Yan couldn’t bear it any longer, she spoke out coldly: "Dean Wang, how can you pressure a little girl of seven or eight like this, doesn’t your conscience hurt?!" "I’m just following the rules." Dean Wang continued to sneer. "If that’s the case, then I’ll pay for it! Hurry up and let Divine Doctor Xu begin treating this little girl!" An Yan lifted her noble, snow-white neck, glancing coldly at Dean Wang. Had An Yan not witnessed such a thing, it might have been different, but as the incident unfolded right before her eyes, the female CEO, kind-hearted by nature, could not bear to see these poor people weeping their hearts out. It’s just money after all. As long as it is a matter related to money, it’s no issue for President An. "Here you are." An Yan quickly wrote a check and handed it to the Dean. The Dean’s face was full of cold sweat, the tempting check was like a hot potato, something he wanted to take but didn’t dare to. "President An truly has the heart of a Bodhisattva!" "President An has given the money! Start the treatment quickly!" "Yes, let Divine Doctor Xu begin the treatment!" "This is the best chance for Divine Doctor Xu to prove his credentials! Dean Wang!" The reporters began to clamor. "You..." Dean Wang glared at An Yan angrily, then scoffed, said sternly, "You think you can just start the treatment? Leukemia is a complex disease that needs to be approached slowly!" "Yes, leukemia is very complex!" Searᴄh the nôvel_Fire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Divine Doctor Xu was a bit nervous, wiping the sweat from his forehead and smiling dryly: "It won’t be cured in a moment, it requires many treatment sessions." "Bullshit, wasn’t Li Mei cured on the spot by Divine Doctor Xu after being given medicine?" "Divine Doctor Xu, where’s your Miracle Medicine?" Many reporters started questioning Dean Wang and Divine Doctor Xu. "This... The Miracle Medicine, of course, has been used up." Dean Wang was still evasive, he wouldn’t admit to his death that Divine Doctor Xu was a fake. "Used up?" Bai Yan smiled and shook his head as if by magic, producing a small vial of Life Juice. With a mischievous smile on his face, Bai Yan shook the little bottle in his hand: "The Miracle Medicine you mentioned, is it this? Divine Doctor Xu!" Divine Doctor Xu trembled all over, bowing his head, too scared to speak. That bottle of liquid was all too familiar to him! He dreamt of possessing Bai Yan’s miraculous potion! At this point, if the reporters still didn’t know who was real and who was fake, they would be truly foolish! "Indeed, he’s a fake divine doctor, daring to deceive us!" The reporters angrily pointed at Divine Doctor Xu, scolding him incessantly. The crowd was seething with excitement, encircling Divine Doctor Xu and Dean Wang. The dean angrily retorted from the side: "What are you doing! Stop causing a scene, this is a hospital! And you just believe him when he says that liquid is Miracle Medicine? He’s so young, could he possibly cure leukemia? Don’t you all have brains?" The dean turned his accusations towards Bai Yan. Bai Yan simply smiled, opened the bottle cap, and handed it to the seven or eight-year-old girl with leukemia. "Little sister, drink this; you’ll get better once you do." Bai Yan smiled gently. The little girl hesitated, looking towards her grandfather. The old man’s voice trembled: "Young man, we’re poor, we can’t afford treatment." "It’s okay, it’s free, go ahead and drink it." Bai Yan laughed heartily. Just like President An’s wealth, Bai Yan wasn’t short on Life Juice either. To Bai Yan, saving lives and taking them were no different; good and evil were but whims of his heart, and today, he intended to save this little girl! Upon hearing these words, the old man’s eyes brightened, and he hurriedly took the Life Juice, carefully feeding it to the little girl. "Quick, check this little girl’s body! I want to see how this fraud cured leukemia!" Right after the little girl drank the Life Juice, Dean Wang shouted anxiously, praying in his heart that Bai Yan’s medicine was fake and that it would ideally poison the girl on the spot. A group of doctors came forward and took the little girl into the examination room. In no time, a doctor came out with the results. Dean Wang snatched them, his face went pale with shock, and with a tremble, he cried out, "This is impossible!" A quick-handed reporter immediately grabbed the results from Dean Wang, looked down, and also cried out in shock: "Damn! This little girl’s test results are completely normal! She doesn’t have leukemia! She’s a healthy child!" "No, it means that this little brother has cured her of leukemia!" Secretary Li said firmly, holding the little girl’s previous medical report from another authoritative hospital. It clearly showed that the girl was seriously afflicted with leukemia! Comparing the two medical reports made the truth blatantly obvious! Divine Doctor Xu was nothing but a fraud! Bai Yan was the true Divine Doctor! "Bullshit Divine Doctor Xu, he’s just a fake divine doctor!" "Damn it, no medical ethics at all! Deceiving the public and the media, and even deliberately using exorbitant treatment fees to trouble the patients!" "I want to expose you!" "Absolutely, we must collectively expose him! I’m writing the press release now!" The reporters were filled with righteous indignation, each pointing at Divine Doctor Xu and Dean Wang, their faces showing the anger of being deceived. Under the immense pressure of being denounced by all, Divine Doctor Xu’s face turned pale, unable to withstand the wrath and questioning of the reporters, he collapsed to the ground, unable to get up. Divine Doctor Xu was sweating profusely, his eyes void of expression, muttering: "It’s all my fault; I was too greedy. I told the dean not to impersonate, but he just wouldn’t listen..." "Don’t, friends from the media, big brothers from the press! I beg you, please don’t expose this!" Dean Wang’s face was ashen, he forced himself to be lively, clutching the reporters’ arms and pleading. Once this matter was exposed, not only would Divine Doctor Xu’s future and career be affected, but General Hospital would also face severe punishment from the relevant authorities, and there was even a great possibility of being shut down for good. And it was very likely that Dean Wang would be prosecuted by the procuratorate for inciting others to impersonate a divine doctor, using fake doctors and medicine to harm patients—a violation of natural law! What awaited Dean Wang was nothing but a long stretch behind bars! "Get lost! You beasts in human clothing! You are a disgrace to the medical community!" The reporter, grabbed by the dean, shook off his hand fiercely, his face full of contempt and disdain: "Exposing you scum is my duty and obligation!" "I... pu-ch!" Hearing this, Dean Wang’s body swayed, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, his eyes rolled, and he fainted to the ground with a ’thump’. "He brought destruction upon himself, unsalvageable!" Bai Yan shook his head, his face bearing a cold smile. If this had been Bai Yan a few months earlier, he might have been furious with Divine Doctor Xu and Dean Wang, wishing to execute them immediately. But Bai Yan’s state of mind had changed; rather than swiftly killing them, it was better to let the reporters expose them, letting the deeds of General Hospital and Divine Doctor Xu stick to the internet, widely publicized. What punishment could be more cruel than being condemned by everyone, watching everything they once had slowly slip away? Bai Yan wanted them to watch helplessly as they gradually lost everything, living a life of despair and scorn. "Man, my personality is really becoming more like a Demon." Bai Yan chuckled, shaking his head, muttering to himself.

Chapter 144 - 139: You reap what you sow, you cannot live!

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