Romantic Medical Immortal

Yang Cheng immediately proceeded with acupuncture, injecting True Qi. In less than an hour, he had treated another patient. However, this woman only needed one bottle of Cooling Scar Cream, but some scars would still remain on her body.

He removed his gloves and walked over to Kong Lingwen, speaking, "Who’s next? Take me to them."

"Don’t rush, let’s first check on Miss Wang. If everything’s fine, wash off the ointment on her face and let everyone see how well she has recovered."

Kong Lingwen quickly led him to Wang Rui’s ward.

Just moments ago, all these patients’ families looked down on Yang Cheng. She wanted to show everyone the effect of the treatment, to slap them all in the face.

Entering the ward, Yang Cheng immediately went to check Wang Rui’s condition. Her face was covered in green ointment, but upon closer inspection, one could see that the rashes and pustules had all disappeared.

"Qian Qian, take Miss Wang to wash her face."

"Alright!"

Tao Qianqian, delighted, hurriedly helped Wang Rui get out of bed to wash her face.

The onlookers gathered around, ready to see the results of the first person to test the ointment. If she truly recovered, only then could they be at ease.

Suddenly, a scream came from the bathroom, causing everyone’s hearts to lift.

"It’s over! The ointment definitely didn’t work!"

"Not only did it not work, but her face might be ruined. Otherwise, why scream so loudly!"

"I always said it was unreliable. Luckily, I didn’t let that young man treat my son earlier."

The crowd murmured to each other, and soon the bathroom door opened.

Tao Qianqian stepped out first, her face full of joy, followed by Wang Rui slowly emerging.

"Damn!"

The crowd exclaimed in disbelief as they looked at Wang Rui.

If there weren’t others in the bathroom, they would have suspected it was a magic trick.

Wang Rui was already strikingly beautiful, with gentle eyes, long eyelashes, a delicate nose, bright lips, and a small, palm-sized face.

Now, after washing off the ointment, not only were the rashes and pustules gone, but her skin was even more delicate and smooth, like freshly peeled egg, and her whole being was radiant.

"What happened? Let me see!"

Everyone crowded in, eager to see what Wang Rui’s face had become. After taking a closer look, they were all amazed.

"This ointment is miraculous! In such a short time, her face became flawless!"

"We were blind and misjudged you. The young man truly has skills!"

The crowd looked at Yang Cheng with admiration, while the rest hurriedly went to find Kong Lingwen to get in line, fearing they’d miss the chance for treatment.

"Young girl, quick, give me a ticket number!"

"Hey! I came first, don’t cut in line. Have some manners."

The crowd instantly surrounded Kong Lingwen. With dozens poisoned, they definitely couldn’t treat everyone in one day, so issuing ticket numbers was to prevent disputes.

Those who chose to line up toward the end only had themselves to blame, but now that more than half of the people were queued, they began to worry.

If there’s a delay, there’s no certainty about the treatment’s success.

The crowd surrounding Kong Lingwen started to argue, almost coming to a quarrel to move up in line.

At this moment, Wang Rui stepped out from among the crowd, walked up to Yang Cheng, and gratefully said, "Thank you, this ointment is truly effective. My skin is more supple and feels like I’ve become a few years younger."

"Mr. Yang, is this ointment for sale? Can I buy a few bottles?"

"Not for sale at the moment, because it’s a bit tricky to make and needed for other patients. However, it might be mass-produced in the future, and I’ll send you two bottles then."

Yang Cheng smiled slightly.

"Thank you so much."

Wang Rui was delighted, looking at him with admiration. Now she understood why Tao Qianqian liked Yang Cheng so much.

Yang Cheng waved his hand, saying, "No thanks needed. Now that you’re fine, I’ll go treat others. If you feel uncomfortable, let Qian Qian come find me."

"Got it."

Wang Rui nodded and even escorted him to the door.

Now, with the first successful case, Yang Cheng became the sought-after gem. All the patients’ families surrounded him, waiting for him to treat their relatives.

Kong Lingwen pulled over a woman in her twenties and said, "Yang Cheng, it’s this girl’s boyfriend’s turn next; his ward is next door."

Yang Cheng nodded, ready to go with them when his arm was suddenly grabbed.

He turned his head to see it was the bodyguard of an aristocratic woman who had grabbed him.

"Doctor, please treat my son first. Name your price."

Madam Gong proudly lifted her head, her tone almost commanding.

Yang Cheng paid no attention to such an aristocratic woman and said coldly to the bodyguard, "Let go!"

His aura was so imposing that the bodyguard subconsciously released his grip in fear.

"Madam, there are so many patients needing treatment, so to be fair, we’ve issued numbers for treatment in order. Since you didn’t get a number, you naturally have to be last."

Upon hearing this, Madam Gong’s face turned sour, and she spoke unpleasantly, "I didn’t believe in your medical skills before seeing the results, but now I see you indeed have capabilities."

"Following the number order seems fair on the surface, but my son’s condition is more severe. You should treat serious cases first instead of strictly following the numbers."

"Also, I’ve agreed to pay the consultation fee, is five million enough? If you think it’s too little, we can discuss further."

Madam Gong thought to herself that even if it costs millions, it didn’t matter. Her son had to receive treatment quickly. If delayed, like the man earlier whose whole body rotted, even applying the ointment may leave lasting scars.

"I don’t need money!"

Yang Cheng’s expression grew serious, saying each word with emphasis, "Your son was howling in the ward earlier, full of energy, definitely not a severe case. If it were severe, he’d be in a semi-comatose state like the earlier patient."

"If you want me to treat your son, you must follow my rules. Otherwise, you can choose not to use me."

This statement made Madam Gong’s face turn pale with anger. She glared at Kong Jingshan and snarled, "Kong Jingshan, what do you mean by this? This is the Kong Family’s fault, yet now you’ve got us looking at you for treatment!"

"You’re too much, do you think the Gong Family can be bullied? If anything happens to my son, can you bear the responsibility?"

Kong Jingshan looked troubled, but he knew Yang Cheng’s character well. You could ask for his help, but he had his bottom line too.

"Madam Gong, I only brought someone here for treatment. As for how he treats and whom he treats first, I can’t control that."

He smiled patiently, hoping to give some face to this madam.

Causing a scene wouldn’t help as Yang Cheng wouldn’t be forced into doing what he didn’t want to do.