Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 518 - 519 Let him treat you

Chapter 518: Chapter 519 Let him treat you

"Dean Chen, you’ve really got some nerve, allowing someone who doesn’t even possess a medical license to conduct medical experiments in your hospital. It seems your hospital has some significant issues, and as the dean, could it be that you are also somewhat..."

At that moment, Qian Yu felt furious, yet he was incredibly excited. This was a major issue indeed. If pursued, all the deans and vice deans could be taken down. With such a huge leverage in his hand, how much money would Dean Chen and He Wenbai need to spend to settle this matter?

Hospitals are among the most profitable industries in the country today. People in positions like dean and vice dean are incredibly wealthy. By now, Qian Yu was already thinking about how much he could extort from them.

Dean Chen and He Wenbai had long discussed this matter. Initially, Dean Chen didn’t want to help Song Xiaodong because he was aware of Song Xiaodong’s lack of a medical license, despite knowing of his exceptional medical skills. However, Vice President He was determined, and using the lab wasn’t such a big deal, especially since Song Xiaodong had saved the life of Vice Mayor Shen Dongyang. Dean Chen couldn’t afford not to give this face.

But for the medical profession, not having a medical license was a very serious matter. To be blunt, it was illegal medical practice, which is a crime. Since Dean Chen and He Wenbai allowed Song Xiaodong to work in their hospital, they naturally bore a great responsibility.

"Section Chief Qian, this matter..." Dean Chen furrowed his brow, truly feeling at a loss for words.

Vice President He, with a stern face, said, "Section Chief Qian, this has nothing to do with Dean Chen. It was all arranged by me, and I am also in the process of handling Mr. Song’s medical license."

Qian Yu sneered more arrogantly, "Vice President He, are you joking? I’m not even talking about whether his medical license can be processed, but just this situation alone, do you not realize how serious it is?"

He Wenbai, frowning, argued, "But Doctor Song’s medical skill is truly excellent. I’ve seen it with my own eyes. One patient had a ruptured spleen, which was supposed to be removed, but Mr. Song just used a few silver needles to save the person’s spleen. Another patient had a severe car accident, a massive cerebral hemorrhage, a very critical condition. Even a brain expert rushed over from the province was at a loss, yet it was Mr. Song who cured the person. Does such superior medical skill still require a medical license?"

Qian Yu was about to scoff to the high heavens, disdainfully saying, "Vice Dean Chen, aren’t you exaggerating? Traditional Chinese Medicine is just good for treating chronic diseases, treating life-threatening conditions like this, and you dare let a practitioner of Traditional Chinese Medicine handle it? Are you mad? Even if you were to find an excuse, it shouldn’t be such an outrageous one."

Lin Su’er immediately said, "I can testify. I not only witnessed it but was also the nurse assisting Mr. Song during the surgery."

Qian Yu had already noticed Lin Su’er, this beautiful nurse, and while he was quite tempted, he could not lose his focus over a beauty. With a stern face, he said, "It seems quite a number of people are involved in this matter."

He Wenbai and Lin Su’er still wanted to defend Song Xiaodong, but Song Xiaodong waved his hand, stepped forward, and said, "Fetch it."

"What?" Qian Yu was somewhat stunned.

Song Xiaodong pointed at the trash bin, his expression colder, his tone even more incisive, "Fetch it."

"You..." Qian Yu looked at Song Xiaodong, dumbfounded, then suddenly burst into laughter, "You really are something, aren’t you? You’ve made such a big mistake, and instead of thinking about how to suppress this matter, you want me to pick this useless herb out of the trash?"

"Fetch it or not?"

"I won’t pick it up! Kid... ah!" Qian Yu’s voice grew louder, as he raised his hand and pointed at Xiaodong Song’s nose, about to say something fierce. However, his hand was suddenly grabbed by Xiaodong Song, and then his arm was twisted behind his back, causing such severe pain that he couldn’t help but scream out loud.

"Pick it up!" Xiaodong Song simply said one word this time.

Qian Yu originally intended to struggle, but the pain in his arm made him completely afraid to move randomly, yet it only infuriated him more, "Let go of me...or I will make your death even uglier."

This time Xiaodong Song couldn’t be bothered to say another word, just twisted his fingers a bit upward, and Qian Yu could no longer bear the pain and almost had his face plunged into the trash can.

Chen Qing was about to smooth things over when He Wenbai had already taken the initiative to say, "Section Chief Qian, I advise you to pick it up sooner. Why endure such physical torment?"

Reluctantly, Qian Yu picked up the medicine he had just thrown away, and the pain in his hand immediately lessened, finally allowing him to straighten up.

Once Xiaodong Song released his hand, Qian Yu, fuming with rage, threw the medicinal herbs onto the counter. The package burst open, and the herbs scattered all over, grinding his teeth, he said, "Kid, not only do you not have a medical license, but you even dare to strike me, this won’t just end here."

"Clean it up!" Xiaodong Song stared into Qian Yu’s eyes.

Qian Yu’s lips twitched, and he said, "Kid, don’t push people too far."

"How you took it from this counter just now, put it back that way now. If even a bit is spilled and not set right..."

"And what if it’s not set right?" Having been chastened once, Qian Yu had learned his lesson and quickly hid behind two foreigners.

Xiaodong Song’s eyes narrowed slightly as he said, "You think that by hiding behind two foreigners, I won’t be able to do anything to you?"

Qian Yu, gritting his teeth, said, "These are foreign medical experts. In front of them, you even dare to hit me. This is serious, and you better be ready to face the severe consequences."

Xiaodong Song chuckled coldly and said, "Don’t you have contempt for Traditional Chinese Medicine? Then let me show you just how skillful Traditional Chinese Medicine can be. Do you feel a faint stabbing pain in your left chest now? You might want to press a little below the middle of the lowest rib on your left side."

"Ah!" Halfway through hearing this, Qian Yu felt a chill. There indeed was a stabbing pain in his left chest. Subconsciously, he did as Xiaodong Song had instructed, and his face instantly changed. He quickly covered his left chest, even finding it hard to catch his breath.

Xiaodong Song said indifferently, "Didn’t you bring two foreign experts? Have them treat you now, and see whether these so-called experts are more skillful than someone like me who doesn’t even have a medical license."