City’s Best Divine Doctor
Chapter 918: Fifty Million Euros

Chapter 918: Chapter 918: Fifty Million Euros

After a night of cultivation, Ye Qiu opened his eyes. It was already past eight in the morning when he got up, washed, and dressed. Coming down from the second floor of the castle, he found that Louise, Zhou Wenting, and Helena were all still asleep.

"Good morning, Mr. Ye."

The housekeeper Eugene greeted him.

"Is breakfast ready?"

"Yes, Mr. Ye, it’s ready."

Eugene replied.

As usual, breakfast consisted of French bread—with an addition of caviar and foie gras. However, the caviar was of the ordinary kind, carrying a fishy and salty taste Ye Qiu found unappetizing. The foie gras was decent, but it became cloying after a while.

The French bread, too—while passable—couldn’t compare to the breakfasts of Huaxia.

"Eugene, to ease your workload, I’m planning to hire a few Chinese helpers from Chinatown to assist you."

"Mr. Ye, I’m not at all busy. On the contrary, I thrive on the work."

Eugene stated.

To Eugene, a less busy schedule meant he wasn’t a competent and outstanding housekeeper. The busier he was, the more he felt valued by Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu chuckled but didn’t say more. Instead, he asked a middle-aged maid to wake the three ladies up for breakfast.

Sitting in the dining room, Ye Qiu began to slowly savor his meal after the maid brought out the prepared breakfast, which included French bread, cream, butter, hot dogs, eggs, and grilled steak.

Louise, Zhou Wenting, and Helena came downstairs after washing up and doing some simple grooming.

Once Louise, Zhou Wenting, and Helena sat down nearby, they began tasting the breakfast. While Zhou Wenting and Louise didn’t seem to mind the simplicity of the meal, Helena seemed surprised at how plain it was.

As the three women slowly dined, Louise’s phone rang—it was Frantz calling.

"Miss Louise, Henry agreed last night to let Ye Qiu treat him."

"Is it fifty million euros?"

"Yes, he’s agreed to the amount."

"Alright, Dr. Frantz, let me tell Dr. Ye first."

"Ye, Henry has agreed to pay fifty million euros for your treatment."

"I can treat him, but he’s a man of little credibility. I want him to prepare the money first and transfer it to my account before I administer any treatment."

Dealing with someone who breaks their word once means they’re likely to do so again.

Thus, Ye Qiu had no intention of wasting his time.

Louise understood this fully, and after informing Frantz, the doctor found himself in an awkward position. He had no choice but to convey Ye Qiu’s terms to Henry, ensuring the money was prepared in advance.

Otherwise, if Ye Qiu treated Henry and Henry reneged on paying, who would cover the bill?

Once the trio finished breakfast, Ye Qiu headed to the winery to inspect the workers.

Clusters of freshly picked grapes were being meticulously selected. Suitable grapes were processed manually for winemaking afterward.

Fermentation was the key step, requiring significant time—and often, the longer the fermentation, the better.

Indeed, fermentation was the most critical factor in determining the quality of the wine, separating high-end varieties from ordinary ones.

The recipe Ye Qiu devised had been delegated to Eugene; it was up to Eugene to handle the rest.

Leaving the winery, Ye Qiu took a stroll outside, followed by Louise, Zhou Wenting, and Helena.

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"Dr. Henry, Dr. Ye just said that he views you as untrustworthy. He’s willing to treat you, but you must prepare the money in advance and transfer it to his account. Otherwise, he won’t even consider treating you."

In both high society and among ordinary people, repeated acts of unreliability inevitably lead to societal disdain and mistrust.

Henry too faced this reality. Having deceived others even once diminished his trustworthiness and reputation.

"Dr. Frantz, I’ll prepare the money right away."

Henry realized he couldn’t delay any longer.

After a restless night, he felt his condition worsening. Cancer cells must have been spreading unchecked, and he hadn’t begun any treatment to suppress them.

Delaying even a second would only amplify his suffering.

Possessing a net worth of tens of millions of euros, Henry found transferring fifty million euros to Ye Qiu’s account via Paris Bank relatively straightforward.

After asking Frantz to call Louise and arrange for Ye Qiu’s prompt arrival at the hospital, Ye Qiu was relaxing by the seaside, lazily enjoying the breeze.

Though the location afforded a stunning view of the endless Atlantic Ocean, it lacked a yacht, making it impossible to venture out to sea.

Fishing at the shore was possible, but Ye Qiu much preferred being out on a yacht.

Clearly, on his next visit to this area, Eugene would need to purchase a luxury yacht for him—especially since Henry, that fool, was sending him funds.

"Ye, Dr. Frantz called again—they’ve already prepared the money."

"Alright, I’ll head over. What about you all?"

Ye Qiu planned to treat Henry, collect the money, and then head to Chinatown to hire Chinese workers for his estate.

This trip would take no more than a day.

"I’d like to go, too."

Helena had turned into an inseparable tagalong, with no intention of leaving Ye Qiu’s side.

Both Louise and Zhou Wenting were naturally inclined to accompany him.

"Alright, then let’s head out!"

Returning to the Eastern Castle, Ye Qiu climbed into his Bentley Bentayga. The three women joined him, and he drove toward Paris.

Dante and Enzo, responsible for the eldest daughter’s safety, followed in another car after Helena’s departure.

After a three-hour drive, Ye Qiu reached the Paris city limits and proceeded to the Paris Medical Academy, arriving at the parking lot of its affiliated hospital.

After parking the car, Ye Qiu and the three women entered the affiliated hospital.

Frantz was already waiting for them.

Knowing Ye Qiu would honor his promise to treat Henry, Frantz had eagerly awaited their arrival and was keen on discussing Ye Qiu’s medical skills.

Now was the perfect opportunity.

"Dr. Ye, we meet again."

In the past, Frantz might have greeted Louise first upon seeing Ye Qiu’s group. But now, he regarded Ye Qiu’s status as superior to Louise’s.