Chapter 2367 - 2360: Song Wen’s Story
"Dean, please don’t hold a grudge. Just treat him, after all, saving lives is our duty as doctors, not to mention he’s a police officer," Yang Wei spoke up. She wanted to ascertain whether Wang Dadong was a miraculous doctor crafted by the aristocratic hospital or was a miraculous doctor all along.
"Someone like him is an insult to the police," Wang Dadong said disdainfully.
"Doctor Wang, please save my husband. He’s truly a good policeman, he just has a dislike for wealthy people," a rather plain-looking woman cried.
"The wealthy haven’t offended him, why does he hate them? Just because he’s poor?" Wang Dadong sneered.
"It’s not like that..." the woman sobbed and explained the truth.
After hearing the woman’s story, Wang Dadong realized that Song Wen was indeed a good officer. Why did he dislike the wealthy? It started with a sexual assault case a few years ago.
A schoolgirl was sexually assaulted by a rich second-generation man and reported it to the police. The case was taken by the county police station where Song Wen worked. Song Wen faced tremendous pressure but remained committed to offering justice to the girl.
The rich man was arrested for the assault. However, during the trial, the girl suddenly changed her statement, claiming she was actually the man’s girlfriend and only reported the assault due to a personal dispute.
The rich man was released on the spot, while Song Wen received a demotion notice, from being a director at the county police station to a post at Eastern County Villa precinct.
There was bound to be a significant downgrade from director to precinct captain.
Song Wen found the girl and asked about the situation. It turned out the rich man paid her a large amount of money, enough to allow her to live luxuriously. The girl told him that since she wasn’t a virgin anyway, she didn’t lose much, and with the money, she wouldn’t have to work hard for decades.
Song Wen left dejectedly. The girl had spoken and there was nothing he could do. From then on, Song Wen began to resent the rich, believing they could do whatever they wanted with their dirty money.
In the afternoon, he received a robbery report at East County Villa. Upon investigation, it turned out someone had only stolen a crate of Wahaha drinks, which wasn’t even worth registering as a case. However, Song Wen, who was always resentful of the wealthy, immediately thought this must be a prank by a bored wealthy person. Given the current bizarre habits of some rich people, his anger flared up, leading to subsequent events.
This was also Song Wen’s bad luck; as a policeman for so many years, he had never seen a rich person steal Wahaha drinks, which were just children’s beverages. Encountering such a peculiar case was one thing, but he also ran into the monster-like Wang Dadong.
As the woman narrated this, Song Wen turned his head away sadly, clearly unwilling to discuss such a painful past.
"So Doctor Wang, considering Old Song has been a policeman for many years, always doing his duty, without any wrongdoing, please treat him," the woman wiped away her tears.
Wang Dadong sighed, his impression of Song Wen lowered significantly. If Song Wen were really to be impotent for the rest of his life, it would be pitiful for his wife.
"Alright, alright, I’ll treat him. But let me say, not all wealthy people are bad. In the future, still investigate thoroughly first in such situations."
"Little Wang, here’s the piece that broke off. Please reattach it for him," Murong Dili instructed someone to bring over Song Wen’s severed little item.
Seeing the item on the plate, the woman shed more tears. Song Wen’s thing was small originally and now that it’s broken, even if reattached, it would be even smaller.
Not even bothering to look at Song Wen’s worm-like little item, Wang Dadong said, "It’s so small, even if reattached it’s useless; better directly grow a new one."
Everyone was dumbfounded, growing a new one was akin to a myth. Reattaching it and retaining function would already be a miracle. Saying to grow a new one, it could only be described as a divine act.
"Take off the bandages for him," Wang Dadong instructed a doctor.
Soon, the bandages beneath Song Wen were removed, revealing less than a third remaining.
Everyone widened their eyes, eager to see how Wang Dadong would make Song Wen’s missing piece regrow.
"It’s too small, might as well cut it all," Wang Dadong looked for a moment and said disdainfully.
"Wang Dadong, can you treat it or not? If not, forget it. I’ve not offended you, no need to mess with me like this," Song Wen was immediately furious. Now at least he had a small piece left; if it’s all cut and Wang Dadong couldn’t make it grow anew, wouldn’t he truly become a eunuch?
"Stop with the nonsense!" Wang Dadong pointed at the Sleep Acupoint on Song Wen, causing him to fall unconscious.
"Cut it," Wang Dadong said impatiently.
"Really, cut it?" The doctor holding the scalpel swallowed, knowing once it’s cut, it can’t be reattached.
"Cut!"
"Should we use anesthesia?" The doctor moved the scalpel around Song Wen’s area, sweating a bit.
"What a chatterbox," Wang Dadong gave up on words and directly grabbed the scalpel, cutting into Song Wen’s little item.
"Wait, it hasn’t been disinfected..." the doctor exclaimed, but it was too late.
With a swift motion, Song Wen’s last piece of worm-like appendage separated from his body. But strangely, despite being cut, there was no excessive bleeding.
Wang Dadong pressed his fingers on Song Wen’s navel, channeling inner strength while saying, "With me here, disinfection or not doesn’t matter."
But this was all an act; what truly heals Song Wen is the golden blood.
Although Wang Dadong’s golden blood was not fully restored, it was enough to heal Song Wen, as the wound was minor—just a small drop would suffice.
Of course, he administered the golden blood to Song Wen in secret.
"Ah, it’s really growing!"
"Unbelievable!"
"..."
Soon someone exclaimed in shock as they saw Song Wen’s little item grow at a visible rate.
In just over a minute, Song Wen’s little item had regrown, two sizes larger than before.
"Unfortunately, your genes are so poor, I can only help you grow this much," Wang Dadong said dismissively, retracting his hand.
"Not just reborn, but bigger too!"
"Truly a miraculous doctor!"
Song Wen’s wife was so thrilled she couldn’t speak. She had thought she’d spend the rest of her life with a eunuch, but Wang Dadong not only cured Song Wen but made him bigger and longer than before...