City’s Best Divine Doctor -
Chapter 249 - 249 0250 No Use Talking
249: Chapter 0250: No Use Talking 249: Chapter 0250: No Use Talking This term, Zhou Wenting also graduated, and as long as she passed her thesis and defense smoothly, she would obtain her bachelor’s degree from Marseille University.
According to her original plan, after graduation, she would either continue her studies in Europe or work in a European hospital, but she had not considered returning to her home country.
This was mainly due to the relationship between her father and her stepmother.
This time, her relationship with her father had eased, and she knew she no longer held any blame towards him.
Furthermore, having met Ye Qiu, who possessed impressive medical skills, she found herself entertaining the idea of working back home.
Zhou Wenting drove to a cafe named ‘Left Bank Coffee.’
This was a chain cafe, considered to belong to the mid-to-high-end category.
As Zhou Wenting parked in front of the cafe and she and Ye Qiu got out of the car, she was somewhat surprised by Ye Qiu’s attire.
Given his current income, he could afford to wear any designer clothes he wanted.
However, she wouldn’t underestimate Ye Qiu, knowing his capabilities.
As Zhou Wenting led Ye Qiu inside and found a quiet spot near the window to sit down, the male and female patrons inside cast curious glances at them.
Zhou Wenting was young and beautiful, dressed fashionably and with grace.
Being a wealthy second-generation, plus having lived abroad for many years, her style was distinctly different.
Ye Qiu, on the other hand, was just young.
He didn’t look particularly handsome and was dressed very ordinarily; his outfit looked like something from the 70s or 80s to onlookers.
Their outfits naturally drew curiosity from others.
“Sir, Miss, what would you like to drink?”
A female waiter came over to ask.
“Hello, I’ll have a cappuccino,”
said Zhou Wenting.
“I’ll have a latte,”
Zhou Wenting had thought Ye Qiu had never had coffee and was just about to order for him when she ended up ordering first.
“Sir, Miss, anything else?
We also have desserts and afternoon tea available.”
“Let’s have some desserts,”
said Zhou Wenting.
After the waitress left, Zhou Wenting looked at Ye Qiu curiously and asked, “You’re earning so much money now, why not buy better clothes?
‘People judge by appearance, Buddhas by their gold,’ if you dressed up a bit, others wouldn’t look at you so strangely.”
“I don’t need to care about other people’s opinions, as long as I feel comfortable,” he replied.
Zhou Wenting laughed when she heard this, finding Ye Qiu very genuine.
He didn’t need to worry about others’ stares, and besides, it wasn’t likely he frequented such places often.
If he ever needed to visit, it would only be because others had asked him to come.
Zhou Wenting looked at this young man, a few years her junior, thinking how wonderful it would be if she were a few years younger so she and Ye Qiu could match perfectly.
Of course, Zhou Wenting felt she was not old yet, being at her most youthful and beautiful age.
“How did you cure my dad?”
she asked.
“Didn’t you already know?
I made the cancer cells in his body disappear, treated his complications, and the rest was just recuperation.
Given your father’s current condition, he should have recovered by now,”
“I know that, but how did you make the cancer cells in my father’s body disappear?
Can you tell me?”
Zhou Wenting asked again.
What interested her the most was precisely this—she thought that if she could learn how Ye Qiu had made her father’s cancer cells disappear, it could not only save millions of cancer patients around the world but also potentially earn a Nobel Prize in Medicine.
Ye Qiu beckoned to her, and Zhou Wenting moved closer.
Ye Qiu whispered in her ear, “Not possible.”
Zhou Wenting immediately felt her face flush.
She felt like Ye Qiu was toying with her, but Ye Qiu continued, “It’s not that it can’t be told, but even if told, it’s useless, I’m the only one in the world who knows how.”
Hearing Ye Qiu explain that way made Zhou Wenting feel a bit better.
As the waitress brought over the cappuccino and latte they had just ordered, Zhou Wenting stirred her coffee.
Ye Qiu picked up the latte, found it somewhat bitter, but the taste was still acceptable; it was fairly authentic here, considering the price was 58 yuan per cup.
The desserts looked quite delicate, too.
It was already past five in the afternoon, and in an hour it would be time for dinner.
Zhou Wenting stirred her coffee, took a small sip, and then asked, “Why can’t other people do it?”
“Then you tell me why men can’t have babies?”
“It’s a natural rule and selection at birth.”
Zhou Wenting said.
She found it strange; it was not at all the same thing.
Could it really be that only Ye Qiu could perform such treatment and no one else?
She even thought Ye Qiu was deceiving her, merely not wanting to tell her.
“Exactly, it’s like that, I’m the only one in the world who knows, and that too is nature’s selection,” Ye Qiu said.
Zhou Wenting thought Ye Qiu was joking.
She didn’t ask further, but instead said, “I’m planning to obtain my bachelor’s degree in Marseille and then return.
Can I find you to conduct research then?”
“Research what?”
“Research your mysterious medical skills.”
“It’s possible, but there’s really nothing much to research.”
Ye Qiu knew that Zhou Wenting certainly wouldn’t give up easily.
Of course, there truly wasn’t much to research.
Originally he was the most skilled Imperial Physician at the Heavenly Court Imperial Medical Bureau, and he had absorbed too much soul consciousness, making him proficient in both Traditional Chinese Medicine and Western medicine.
That wasn’t all; the most important thing was that after he was reborn, he unexpectedly gained this special medical skill that could control viruses and bacteria, could save patients, and could also make a healthy person fall ill—this was merely his control over viruses and bacteria.
On this matter, Ye Qiu didn’t know if he was the only one in the world who could do it, but even if not, he wouldn’t reveal it to Zhou Wenting, nor would he to anyone else.
“How come?”
Zhou Wenting still couldn’t believe it.
The more she pondered, the more mysterious Ye Qiu seemed, and the stranger she felt about him.
So, she knew if she wanted to know what exactly Ye Qiu’s mysterious medical skills were, she first needed to truly understand what kind of person Ye Qiu was.
However, there were still several months left before she would get her bachelor’s degree, after which she would be able to return to Jinling.
“I heard you’re preparing for the college entrance exams, which university did you apply to?”
“I’ve applied already, Jinling University.”
Zhou Wenting knew Jinling University had a high reputation both domestically and internationally, and it would be great if Ye Qiu could get into it.
Furthermore, Zhou Wenting thought that if she returned to the country and wasn’t working in a hospital, then continuing her graduate studies at Jinling University was also a good choice—it would give her time to slowly understand and figure out what kind of person Ye Qiu really was.
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