Invincible Little School Doctor
Chapter 994 - 994 993 Yin Yang Harmony

994: Chapter 993 Yin Yang Harmony?

(4 more) 994: Chapter 993 Yin Yang Harmony?

(4 more) “It’s so hot…” Xie Qi murmured, then took off her jacket.

Her gaze grew increasingly hazy, biting her lip as her eyes on Ye Haochuan transformed—like that of a sultry *****.

Step by step, she walked toward Ye Haochuan, curling her finger to beckon him, and cooed, “Handsome…”

Xie Qi placed one hand on Ye Haochuan’s shoulder while abruptly yanking down her undergarment with the other, revealing a stretch of snow-white skin on her chest.

“Holy crap, this is huge news!”

“Quick, get this on camera!

This is prime scandal material!” Several staff members secretly pulled out their phones and aimed their cameras at the lounge.

At this moment, Ye Haochuan pushed Xie Qi away, exclaiming loudly, “Miss, please have some dignity!”

Unexpectedly, Xie Qi fell onto the sofa, ignoring Ye Haochuan’s words as if she hadn’t heard them.

Instead, she ripped off her clothes in public, leaving only a pink bra.

But she wasn’t done yet.

After shedding her clothes, she began removing her pants.

In no time at all, there she was, standing in front of everyone in only her underwear.

Her seductive demeanor, her wild gaze—it couldn’t get any more blatantly lustful, like a sow in heat.

Xie Qi seemed eager to pounce directly onto Ye Haochuan, but he casually pointed outside and said, “Miss, look, there are plenty of fresh-faced young men out there—they definitely wouldn’t say no to your advances!”

Xie Qi glanced outside, her eyes ablaze with excitement, and immediately pushed the door open to leave.

She leaned over a table, kneeling on both knees, striking an extremely provocative pose.

“Xie Qi…

Did she really take an aphrodisiac?” Su Yingxue was utterly stunned.

Just moments ago, Xie Qi had been behaving normally—how could she change so suddenly?

Ye Haochuan said, “That’s her private business; it’s not for us to meddle in.

Let’s go.”

Ye Haochuan didn’t reveal to Su Yingxue that he had discreetly manipulated events to rid her of the troublesome Xie Qi.

Su Yingxue followed Ye Haochuan out of the lounge, neither of them giving another thought to Xie Qi as they headed straight for the company’s entrance.

Before leaving, Ye Haochuan snapped his fingers.

“Pop!”

Xie Qi, whose mind had been fogged and overwhelmed moments earlier, snapped into clarity, taking in the countless mocking stares of the staff around her.

Surveying herself, practically naked, the company rang out with a long and piercing scream.

Even as Ye Haochuan and Su Yingxue had walked far away, they could still hear Xie Qi’s voice.

Her public display of lust had utterly destroyed her reputation—what face could she possibly have to remain at Xin Yue Company now?

Outside the company, Su Yingxue quickly donned her sunglasses and mask, wrapping herself up tightly.

“Yingxue, are we going to rob a bank or something?” Ye Haochuan joked.

Su Yingxue sighed in exasperation and explained, “Brother Ye, I don’t want this either!

But now that my album’s out, so many people recognize me—if I don’t hide myself well, it’s such a hassle to go shopping!”

If she could, Su Yingxue wouldn’t choose to cover herself like this.

Ye Haochuan chuckled, gently brushed Su Yingxue’s cheek, and sent a surge of pure spiritual energy into her face.

Then he said, “When you’re with me, it’s never so troublesome.”

“Brother Ye, you have no idea—some fans can be absolutely crazy.”

“I know.

But now, you won’t have to worry about that anymore.”

“Why not?”

“Just look in the mirror and you’ll see.”

Su Yingxue pulled a compact mirror out of her bag, removed her sunglasses and mask, and stared in shock—her appearance had completely transformed, so much so that even she couldn’t recognize herself!

“Now, are you reassured?”

Su Yingxue beamed and nodded eagerly, confidently hooking her arm through Ye Haochuan’s as they stepped out of the building.

The two of them wandered into the bustling downtown area, where Su Yingxue danced around, dragging him to check out every corner, her childlike excitement on full display.

Since becoming famous, this was the first time Su Yingxue had been able to shop so freely—no autograph signings, no photo ops with fans, no concerns about any behavior affecting her public image.

In short, she felt truly liberated—able to eat anything she wanted, do anything she desired, laugh uninhibitedly, and enjoy herself to the fullest.

As they strolled along, they spotted a man on the side of the road begging for money.

Begging itself wasn’t uncommon, but this young man had all his limbs and bore a sign explaining that his father was gravely ill and he was requesting help from kind-hearted strangers.

He displayed numerous photos of the patient alongside his plea.

Nowadays, there were so many fraudulent beggars that most good-hearted individuals had grown numb, and this young man could only gather scattered loose change—too few people believed him.

Su Yingxue pouted and said, “Young and strong like that—why doesn’t he just find a proper job?”

Ye Haochuan replied, “They say that even heroes can be felled by a lack of funds.

When family members suffer from a serious illness and there’s no money for treatment, I imagine he wouldn’t resort to begging if he had any other option.”

“There are just too many scammers nowadays!

A while back, I saw one begging for help to save their son—turns out they were using a photo of a child star instead!”

Ye Haochuan said, “You’re right.

It’s precisely because of scammers who lack morals that most people’s compassion has been worn thin, and those who genuinely need aid are left helpless.”

Shocked, Su Yingxue asked, “Brother Ye, are you saying this guy really needs help?”

Ye Haochuan nodded and said, “This man has inherited a rare form of heart disease, one that typically doesn’t let patients live past fifty.

I suspect his father is suffering from a related cardiac condition.

This type of heart disease is particularly difficult to treat—not something a simple surgery can fix.

Western medicine offers only one solution—a heart transplant—but the costs are astronomical, unaffordable for most.”

“Ah?”

When Su Yingxue heard “genetic heart disease,” she gasped.

Her compassion swelled as she recalled Ye Haochuan’s exceptional medical skills.

In her eyes, even impossible illnesses posed little challenge for him.

She pleaded, “Brother Ye, with your medical expertise—you even managed to resurrect the dead—this heart disease must be no problem for you, right?”

“Please, I beg you, help him!”

Ye Haochuan couldn’t resist Su Yingxue’s kindheartedness and responded, “I can help, but you must understand that treating this disease will consume a significant portion of my Vitality.

The only way to recover it is…

only by…”

“Only by what?

Just say it already!”

Seeing Ye Haochuan hesitating, Su Yingxue grew impatient and pressed him eagerly.

“The only way to restore my Vitality is through Yin Yang balance!” Ye Haochuan hesitated but revealed it, his eyes glimmering mischievously.

Yin Yang balance?

Su Yingxue froze.

What’s Yin Yang balance supposed to mean?

She hesitated for a moment, wanting him to explain, but she happened to catch Ye Haochuan’s cheeky grin.

Her face.

In an instant, it flushed crimson, and she finally realized what Yin Yang balance truly meant.

So that’s what it entails—doing *that* kind of shameless, unspeakable thing.

“Brother Ye, you’re terrible!”

Blushing furiously, Su Yingxue spat at him.

“Heh, they say bad men are the ones women love!”