The Fortunate Demoniac Little Village Doctor
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331: 310 331: 310 Chai Rong entered the hospital room again and, seeing his father’s greatly improved condition, who had fully awakened, felt deep gratitude toward Liu Hun, almost kneeling for him.

“The iron is hot, strike now!

This is the moment!”

Taking advantage of the situation, Liu Hun said to Chai Rong, “Director Chai, I have an audacious request and I hope Director Chai can grant it.”

Chai Rong, with a big gesture, was ready to agree to any condition put forward by Liu Hun at this moment, “Mr.

Liu, just speak your mind.

If it’s within my power, I won’t refuse.”

With this assurance from Chai Rong, Liu Hun then spoke to Shi Chai, “The Golden Melody Awards ceremony is coming up soon and I’ve heard that this year marks the tenth anniversary of the event, where a star is selected to perform the theme song.

I hope Director Chai can give Shi Bi’er a chance.”

What a clever strategy, Chai Rong thought.

Not long after taking over Nandou, Liu Hun signed Shi Bi’er—a significant move indeed.

He couldn’t help but recall that Liu Hun had briefly acted as Shi Bi’er’s temporary agent.

He increasingly felt that this young man’s schemes were extraordinarily deep, having planted the seeds in the entertainment industry early on.

As soon as the news of signing Shi Bi’er was released and then leveraging the Golden Melody Awards to push her further, even if Liu Hun didn’t become a top tycoon, it was enough to stabilize the unsettled Nandou Studio.

This young man must be befriended!

This favor must be returned!

Chai Rong thought to himself.

“Even though the theme song submission has already ended, rest assured, I will definitely give Shi Bi’er a chance.

However, Mr.

Liu will need to think of the lyrics and composition himself.

I hope you can bring out an astonishing piece.

If Mr.

Liu can come up with a suitable song for Shi Bi’er, then the chances of her singing the theme song will be even higher,” offered Chai Rong, promising to engage in some backdoor dealings.

This might seem like a tough problem for Liu Hun, but his heart was set on making a splash in the entertainment industry, to take over a large share of it even, and he had to wade through these muddy waters himself, not rely on others—he had to make use of his own resources!

Liu Hun immediately had a plan.

After discussing it with Shi Chai, he took his leave.

This aimless visit turned out not to be in vain.

Returning to the hospital room, he shared the news with Shi Bi’er, who was so excited that she hugged him, jumping up and down, and promptly agreed to sign with Liu Hun’s Nandou Studio, no questions asked!

Shi Bi’er’s recovery was so rapid it astounded Jin Quanshun, the authority in plastic surgery.

In just three days, when the last layers of gauze were fully removed from underneath her arms, even the female nurses were utterly stunned.

Accustomed to seeing countless beautiful forms, they couldn’t help but marvel at the figure before them.

If Bella represented a wild and desirous body, then “Eastern soft beauty,” if one were to choose a term, would be nothing other than three words—Shi Bi’er.

“How is it?” Shi Bi’er, touching her chest with a trace of anxiety, asked the nurse.

Jin Quanshun had already returned to the United States, leaving the minor task of removing gauze to the nurses.

“Dr.

Jin’s skills are very proficient, and… Miss Shi, your figure is simply beautiful!

Why did you even opt for implants before, it’s completely unnecessary.

Like those black girls who end up looking like basketballs, it’s not pretty at all,” the nurse chatted warmly with Shi Bi’er.

Shi Bi’er felt a sweet satisfaction within.

When she first entered the entertainment industry, she didn’t understand anything and could only listen to her agent.

Now, she was no longer that rookie.

After signing autographs and taking photos with the nurse, Shi Bi’er was surprised when the nurse brought over a wheelchair.

“What’s the wheelchair for?” Shi Bi’er genuinely didn’t understand.

She had recovered to the point of being able to hop around, so why did she need this?

“I requested it, and as for its use, well, you’ll understand in a moment,” Liu Hun said, walking over and taking the wheelchair from the nurse’s hands.

Half an hour later, Liu Hun, pushing the wheelchair, left the hospital room and headed straight for the hospital main entrance.

“Hey, hey, hey!

Look!

Isn’t that Liu Hun?”

“Yeah, that’s him!

Look, he’s pushing a wheelchair with a white cloth over it—that must be Shi Bi’er!”

“The news that Shi Bi’er is getting implants is definitely sensational!

Let’s get on it!

If we’re late, others will beat us to it!”

“…”

A group of journalists who had been hiding in the shadows for days immediately surged forward, cornering Liu Hun.

“Mr.

Liu, may I ask why you are here?”

“Mr.

Liu, it’s rumored that national goddess, Miss Shi Bi’er, has come to this hospital for plastic surgery.

How would you respond to that?”

“Mr.

Liu, is that Miss Shi Bi’er you’re pushing in the wheelchair?

Could you lift the cloth to let us have a look?”

“…”

A barrage of questions bombarded Liu Hun, but he simply held onto the white cloth on the wheelchair, shaking his head while walking out.

“Mr.

Liu, please answer our questions.”

“Mr.

Liu, if Shi Bi’er had implants, does her previous constant denial mean that she has deceived the media?”

“Mr.

Liu, what is your view of female celebrities who are dishonest and deceive the public?”

“…”

Facing increasingly sharp questions, Liu Hun finally stopped and said, “I can only tell you all that Miss Shi Bi’er has never had implants, nor has she deceived the public.

She hasn’t before, she isn’t now, and she won’t in the future.

Please, media friends, do not speculate wildly.”

“Mr.

Liu, then can you let us see who you are pushing by unveiling the white cloth?” a reporter asked the question that everyone wanted to ask.

“I can only say that the person I am pushing is not Miss Shi Bi’er, she has never even been to this hospital.

As for lifting the white cloth, it’s not time yet,” Liu Hun said as he tried to walk on, but suddenly someone appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

“Bai Ge!” Liu Hun gave a cold smile, the person who was expected to appear had appeared.

With a false smile plastered on his face, Bai Ge approached Liu Hun and said, “Mr.

Liu, I personally saw you and Shi Bi’er together on the plane.

Now you’re lying in front of so many people!”

“So that’s why you called the media?” Liu Hun asked coldly.

“I…

I did it because…” Bai Ge realized he had misspoken and quickly changed his statement, “What does this have to do with me?

I’m just here for a minor surgery and happened to come across this.

I couldn’t bear to see you fooling the media, so I had to step forward.”

“Bai Ge, the things you’re trying to say before and after do not seem to add up, do they?

Who is really fooling the media here?

Also, as far as I know, this hospital only performs minor surgeries that allow patients to walk around the same day, like circumcision for overly long foreskin.

Surprisingly, Bai Ge, you really dare to bring up your embarrassing issues,” Liu Hun said sarcastically to Bai Ge.

Shaking with anger, Bai Ge charged towards Liu Hun and said, “Liu Hun, don’t try to divert the subject!

So what if I’m the one who told the media?

Any conscientious musician wouldn’t tolerate a fake-chested woman fooling the media!”

Bai Ge said this agitatedly and reached out to pull the white cloth on the wheelchair, but Liu Hun pressed down hard for a few seconds before abruptly letting go.

“Whoosh!” The cloth was yanked away by Bai Ge, who, not expecting Liu Hun to suddenly let go, staggered due to the excessive force and fell to the ground.

“Ah!” The person in the wheelchair revealed their face, letting out a loud yelp and covering their face with both hands.

“Sorry Mrs.

Wang, for the fright you’ve suffered because of some unprincipled and immoral people.” After talking to the elderly woman in the wheelchair, Liu Hun looked around at the reporters who had their cameras pointed at him.

They stood frozen on the spot, unable to press their shutters, just like a bunch of flustered chickens.

“As everyone can see, Mrs.

Wang is an albinism patient who can’t tolerate sunlight, which is why I persistently refused to lift the white cloth.

But still, some shameless person unveiled it,” Liu Hun said, not bothering to give the incredulous Bai Ge, who was still sitting on the ground, another glance, picking up the white cloth and covering Mrs.

Wang again.

“Mr.

Liu, we misunderstood you, but could you please tell us why you are here and why you are pushing an elderly person with albinism?

And where is Miss Shi Bi’er?” One reporter asked three questions in quick succession, which were also the questions on the minds of many.

Liu Hun showed the reporters around him a thank-you letter issued by the hospital and said, “Please look at this, everyone.

This letter, stamped with the hospital’s official seal, is written to Miss Shi Bi’er by this hospital.

You can see that she has been supporting the needy patients of this hospital from three years ago and has continued to do so.”

Liu Hun took a deep breath, recalling the English phrases that Huang Zishan had taught him.

Acting showtime, “Today, I am here firstly to personally deliver Miss Shi Bi’er’s charity and secondly, to visit these elderly people she has been supporting on her behalf.

As for where Miss Shi Bi’er is right now, I am not at liberty to say, but I can tell you that she is preparing for this year’s Golden Melody Awards.

Also, I hope everyone won’t be misguided by unprincipled and shameless individuals.

I think you would be more interested in why Bai Ge did what he did and how he feels now.

Please stop disturbing the elderly.”

After speaking, Liu Hun left with the old lady.

Although many media reporters had more questions, none of them wanted to be responsible for disturbing the old lady’s rest.

Consequently, like a swarm of bees, they pounced on Bai Ge.

“Bai Ge!

Why did you expose false information to the media?

Is it true that you take money for your scoops?”

“Mr.

Bai Ge, I heard that after causing a scene on the plane, you held a grudge against Mr.

Liu.

Are you harboring resentment?”

“Bai Ge, are you experiencing financial difficulties recently?

Why are you asking for an exposure fee of a hundred thousand?”

“…”

Bai Ge finally understood the feeling of failing to steal a chicken only to lose the rice; his only choice now was to beat a hasty retreat.

By the time Liu Hun returned to the car, Shi Bi’er was already sitting inside waiting for him.

While Liu Hun was distracting the media by pushing the wheelchair, Shi Bi’er, wearing her sunglasses, had walked out nonchalantly.

The next day, the media unanimously criticized Bai Ge, while Shi Bi’er’s good deeds were praised.

Piled on Shi Bi’er’s coffee table were magazines and newspapers, “New Art Newspaper: Unprincipled music producer fools media, slanders goddess;” “Entertainment Weekly: True beauty is born from goodness, the mark of a real goddess;” “Entertainment Watch: Music producer’s scoop for money?

Fame?

Revenge?” “Artistic Magazine: Temporary agent practices philanthropy;” “Entertainment Gossip: A hundred likes for the goddess!”