Invincible Little School Doctor
Chapter 783 - 783 782 This is just a small effort 1 update

783: Chapter 782 This is just a small effort (1 update) 783: Chapter 782 This is just a small effort (1 update) The house was fronted by a yard, and the courtyard door was half-open, not fully closed.

Yang Hong’s face was filled with excitement as she quickly pushed open the courtyard door and trembled with emotion as she said, “Dad, I’m back.”

Upon hearing her voice, a group of people dressed plainly, likely all nearby villagers, suddenly rushed out from the inner room.

“Uncle, Second Uncle, Third Aunt…” Yang Hong walked up to them and greeted them warmly.

“You’re Second Miss!” the honest-looking middle-aged man leading them said excitedly after scrutinizing her for quite some time.

Now that the spots had vanished from Yang Hong’s face, and she looked much softer and more beautiful than before, it’s no wonder he didn’t recognize her at first.

“Second Miss really is becoming more and more radiant; she’s so beautiful!”

“Yeah, such fair and tender skin, it’s so much better than my own daughter’s!”

The aunts all began to chime in around her.

“Is this your boyfriend?” the honest-looking middle-aged man suddenly noticed Ye Haochuan behind Yang Hong and asked.

“Ah!

No, Uncle, he’s just my friend, coming to check on my dad’s illness,” Yang Hong’s cheeks reddened a bit; she was usually quite strong, and this was the first time she had shown a shy demeanor.

This coy and delicate feminine posture seemed to whet Haochuan’s appetite.

“Oh,” the honest middle-aged man nodded with a hint of disappointment on his face, “If you could find a boyfriend, your dad would definitely be very happy, even if he’s about to go.”

Yeah!

Not bad at all, Uncle sure makes sense!

After hearing this, Ye Haochuan chuckled, his gaze sneaking a peek at Yang Hong as he teasingly raised his eyebrows at her.

You lecher!

Feeling Ye Haochuan’s invasive gaze, Yang Hong immediately glared at him in embarrassment and indignation before quickly pushing the door open and running toward the innermost room.

Ye Haochuan chuckled and followed her in.

Seeing Yang Hong’s return, the aunts all went back to their own affairs, leaving only Ye Haochuan, Yang Hong, and her uncle.

The room wasn’t large, and the décor was even simpler: just a bed, a wardrobe, a table, and two stools, all of which indicated that Yang Hong’s father led a very simple life.

On the bed lay a man with a deathly pale face, his eyes tightly closed, appearing almost as if he were dead.

“Dad!” Seeing her once-doting father now lying lifelessly on the bed, even the strong-willed Yang Hong couldn’t control her tears and burst into weeping beside the bed.

Seeing this scene, the honest middle-aged man also wiped away tears and sighed, “Your dad was just fine a few days ago; he only went down to the fields today before he was brought to the town hospital, they said he had suddenly fainted.”

“After the examinations, the doctor said your dad has a terminal illness and won’t live much longer, so we called you!”

Hearing this, Yang Hong felt even worse, her sorrowful gaze fixed on the person lying on the bed.

Ye Haochuan also entered the room, and when he cast his glance on the man in the bed, his expression turned cold, and a nameless rage bubbled up inside him!

He could tell at a glance that the condition afflicting Yang Hong’s father wasn’t any terminal illness, but injury caused by a beating which led to brain damage and consequently, his coma.

However, there was a hematoma in his brain, and if Haochuan hadn’t come, indeed, there wouldn’t have been many days left for him.

The most important thing now was to first remove the hematoma in Yang Hong’s father’s brain!

Ye Haochuan walked to Yang Hong’s side and comforted her, “Don’t cry, I can cure your uncle!”

It was only upon hearing his words that Yang Hong remembered Haochuan was still in the house.

She hurriedly wiped her tears with her small hands while turning her head away, not wanting him to see her like this.

After wiping the tears from her face, Yang Hong turned back and hurriedly asked, “Really?

Brother Ye, can you really cure my dad?”

Hope shone in her eyes like a person lost in the dark suddenly seeing a guiding light.

“Of course!” Ye Haochuan said confidently.

“Then I’m begging you, as long as you can cure my dad, I’ll do anything you ask!”

No sooner had she said this than she felt something was off and quickly added with a blushing face, “Of course, as long as it’s something within my capabilities, it’s all possible!”

Ye Haochuan initially wanted to tease her, but seeing her reddened eyes, he swallowed his words and simply smiled, “Don’t worry, for me, this is nothing but a slight effort.”

As he spoke, he took out the Silver Needle from his bosom.

Seeing Ye Haochuan’s movements, the honest-looking middle-aged man hesitated, “Young man, are you sure you can cure my younger brother?”

It wasn’t that he looked down on Ye Haochuan, but his father had been rushed to the hospital in town immediately after collapsing that morning, where even the most famous doctor had declared his brother’s disease incurable.

How old was Ye Haochuan in front of him?

In his twenties, even if he was a doctor, how could he have as much experience as others?

As if discerning the middle-aged man’s doubts, Ye Haochuan assured him with a confident smile, “Don’t worry, you’ll see the effect in minutes.”

With that, he flicked his fingers, and several Silver Needles shot out, piercing Yang Hong’s father’s head.

Under Ye Haochuan’s meticulous treatment, the congestion in Yang Hong’s father’s brain was quickly cleared.

His complexion gradually improved, no longer pale, and even his breathing became smooth and strong.

Seeing this, Yang Hong felt a surge of surprise, yet still asked nervously, “Brother Ye, my dad’s okay now, isn’t he?”

“He’s fine now, the congestion had blocked the meridians in his brain.

Just let him rest for a few hours, and he will naturally wake up,” Ye Haochuan said with a smile.

At his words, Yang Hong finally breathed a sigh of relief, her expression relaxing.

The surprised honest-looking man then exclaimed, “Young man, you’re amazing!

You cured in minutes what the town doctor said was an incurable disease!”

Upon hearing this, Ye Haochuan responded with a strange expression, “It wasn’t an incurable disease at all.”

What?

“What do you mean?” Yang Hong and the honest man opened their mouths wide, not understanding what was going on.

Ye Haochuan explained, “Your uncle isn’t sick at all; he fainted because he was attacked.

If you don’t believe it, take a look at his body, there must be wounds.”

Seeing Ye Haochuan so certain, Yang Hong and the honest man were already somewhat convinced.

Still, the honest man was puzzled, “My brother is an honest man; he never quarrels with anyone.

Why would someone attack him?”

Ye Haochuan shook his head; he didn’t know about that.

Looking around the house, the bare walls, without so much as a television, let alone anything else of value, it was unlikely that anyone would target him for money.

Just then, a woman suddenly burst in frantically.

She looked to be in her thirties, with phoenix eyes and fashionable dress.

Though it was night, her face was still thickly made-up, her appearance ghostly.