The Fortunate Demoniac Little Village Doctor
Chapter 780: 728: Divine Doctor

Chapter 780: Chapter 728: Divine Doctor

“Don’t worry, just close your eyes as if going to sleep, and when you wake up, everything will have returned to normal,” Liu Hun said to Zheng Qiao in front of him, smiling slightly.

Zheng Qiao blinked her long eyelashes, feeling inexplicably at ease with Liu Hun’s words at this moment.

As Liu Hun had instructed, Zheng Qiao gently closed her eyes. Then he slowly brought the silver needle to her face.

Dozens of media outlets pointed their cameras at Liu Hun and Zheng Qiao on the stage, and at this moment, almost all television channels around the world were broadcasting this live event.

Although people had been somewhat angry before, Liu Hun’s demonstrated sincerity, along with the videos just released by the hospital director, had now sparked their curiosity.

If Liu Hun truly was a Divine Doctor and could heal Zheng Qiao’s face, it would mean that everything he had previously said was true.

As consumers, they could be ruthless and unreasonable at times, but they were human after all, capable of sympathy and understanding.

The silver needle slowly descended onto Zheng Qiao’s face, with five or six needles inserted into various parts of her face; then Liu Hun placed his hands on the needles, gently twisting them.

Waves of strength continuously entered Zheng Qiao’s face through the needles. To restore her face to its original state, Liu Hun had to use his Inner Strength, and since the human face has a complex system of nerves and capillaries, it was particularly taxing for him.

Time trickled by. Five minutes later, some dirty blood started to appear on Zheng Qiao’s face, smearing over her entire face and giving off a particularly horrific appearance.

Even the audience in front of TVs around the world couldn’t help but gasp in shock, feeling worried for Zheng Qiao.

Ten minutes later, Liu Hun removed the needles one by one, then he asked Xu Shimin to bring over a basin of water and he personally cleaned the dirty blood off Zheng Qiao’s face.

Opening her eyes, Zheng Qiao saw Liu Hun’s forehead dotted with sweat and his earnest eyes. She was momentarily stunned, watching dumbfounded as Liu Hun washed her face.

“All done. Now you can check the mirror to see if it looks the same as before,” Liu Hun said as he handed a mirror to Zheng Qiao with a slight smile.

At his words, Zheng Qiao came back to her senses. When she saw the flawless, delicate skin and the unblemished face in the mirror, her face erupted in ecstatic joy.

“Is… is this my face?” Zheng Qiao asked, her hands trembling as she touched her own face, disbelieving.

“Besides restoring your face to its original condition, I’ve also detoxified some of the toxins in your skin, so it might look a little different than before,” Liu Hun replied, nodding in satisfaction as he looked at Zheng Qiao’s refined face.

Zheng Qiao grabbed the mirror, carefully examining her now impeccable face; meanwhile, all the reporters in the room were similarly showing expressions of shock.

They all remembered exactly how Zheng Qiao had looked before, and in the blink of an eye, her face had returned to its original state. If they hadn’t known for certain that this was real, they might have suspected it was just a staged play by Liu Hun.

With fifty victims in Southeast Province, this couldn’t possibly all be an act by Liu Hun, nor would he have any reason to shoot himself in the foot.

“This… this is just too unbelievable, right?” the young reporter who had previously targeted Liu Hun murmured in shock, his voice low.

Yet in the silent conference room, his voice was clearly heard by everyone, and they all agreed with him.

“Liu Hun, thank you,” Zheng Qiao called out jubilantly, then she hugged Liu Hun’s neck and gave him a kiss.

Under other circumstances, reporters might have been interested in making a story out of this, but now no one was in the mood.

After kissing Liu Hun, Zheng Qiao realized she had been a bit impulsive, especially with so many reporters around.

Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, Zheng Qiao bit her lip hesitantly and then walked directly to the computer to connect her phone.

A moment later, several photos appeared on the conference room’s large screen.

From the photos, it was clear they were of Zheng Qiao, but her face appeared sallow and nothing like the radiant, jade-like skin she had now.

“These photos were taken three days ago at Southeast University’s signboard, with the date displayed,” Zheng Qiao said slowly to all the reporters below.

He paused, noticing the somewhat dazed expressions on everyone’s faces, before he continued, “This is my first time meeting Brother Hun, but now, in my heart, I actually feel a bit grateful to the person who framed Brother Hun. If it hadn’t been for him, I probably wouldn’t have become what I am today; so we, the so-called victims, are also considered the luckiest people this time; congratulations to you all for being able to be like me in the future.”

Having finished speaking, Zheng Qiao bowed to all the journalists below, her sweet smile etched into everyone’s memory.

“Director Liu, how… how did you do it?” At that moment, a journalist stood up and asked Liu Hun in shock.

As his question fell, all the journalists in the room pricked up their ears, afraid of missing anything.

Liu Hun smiled subtly, looked down at all the journalists and said softly, “Huaxia’s medical expertise has been passed down for thousands of years, with countless masters of the art; I am just one of them, hardly worth mentioning.”

“Director Liu, you’re being too modest. Whether others believe it or not, I believe this incident was an accident, especially since there was no issue with the last batch of Beauty Pills. I sincerely hope that the police can investigate this matter quickly and clear Director Liu’s name,” the young man said, although he had been somewhat acerbic before, he was now full of admiration for Liu Hun’s medical skills after witnessing them firsthand.

His words were approved by everyone; Liu Hun had proved everything with facts, so what more could they say now?

And in this world, who doesn’t fall ill? It’s not out of the question that if they come down with some difficult disease one day, when other doctors cannot heal them, perhaps they could rely on today’s relationship to ask for Liu Hun’s help; this also accounts for everyone’s little private hopes.

“Director Liu, I previously investigated your background, and you grew up in the countryside. Over three years ago, you became an idiot due to an accident, and suddenly woke up a month ago, transformed into the Divine Doctor you are today. This puzzles me; could Director Liu explain this?” Just when everyone was in awe of Liu Hun’s medical skills, a woman in her thirties suddenly stood up and asked Liu Hun.

Liu Hun glanced at the woman’s somewhat wrinkled face and smiled, “Since you’ve investigated me, then you must know that during the time I was in a coma, my ancestor showed his spirit and passed on his medical knowledge to me. So, do you still have anything to ask?”

“Director Liu, isn’t that a bit too far-fetched?” The woman, seeing Liu Hun still using that story to appease her, was immediately displeased.

“Firstly, in this vast world, there are boundless wonders, and your ignorance can only show your narrow experience; secondly, even if we assume, for the sake of argument, that things are not so, it is my personal affair, why should I answer to you? Thirdly, if you can find a reasonable explanation, I wouldn’t mind it,” Liu Hun said looking at her, his face bore a smile, but his words were exceptionally sharp, making the woman want to slap him to death.

However, the vast difference in their statuses and Liu Hun’s words left her speechless.

“You…” The woman opened her mouth, her eyes filled with anger.

“Miss, have you recently been feeling chest tightness? Often suffering from insomnia and lack of appetite?” Liu Hun asked the woman with wide eyes.

“How do you know?” The woman regretted her response as soon as she spoke.

“These are signs of premature menopause in women, but I’d suggest you not to be too harsh all the time, to do more and talk less; your health should slowly improve. Alright, now it’s time to honor my other promise,” said Liu Hun, not even glancing at the woman again before going over to Xu Shimin and taking a plaque from him.

When Liu Hun lifted the plaque high, everyone caught their breath at the sight of the 10 million written on it; for these journalists, it represented an amount they couldn’t earn in many years of work.

“Regarding the oversight at our company, on behalf of everyone at Tianhe Company, I, Liu Hun, apologize to you. This 10 million is offered as compensation, and the 1 million from your prior order will also be fully refunded. Thank you for your support, and I, Liu Hun, hereby guarantee that such an issue will never happen again, and hope for your understanding.” After speaking, Liu Hun gave Zheng Qiao a sincere bow to apologize.

“Brother Hun, I should be thanking you, if not for you, I would probably still be the ugly duckling,” Zheng Qiao said, her delicate face showing a touch of panic as she saw Liu Hun’s gesture.

“In fact, even without my intervention this time, if everything had been perfect with the Beauty Pills, you would still have turned into a beautiful swan,” Liu Hun stood upright and gave Zheng Qiao a slight smile.

Applause…

No sooner had he said this than a wave of applause resonated from below.

At this moment, not only did these journalists forgive Liu Hun, but the whole world forgave him too; and today, Liu Hun would be remembered by the entire world, and be dubbed as the Divine Doctor.

After the press conference, Old Master Chen looked deeply into Liu Hun’s eyes, then somewhat emotionally said, “Heroes emerge from the youth since ancient times, a crisis dissolved by a single press conference.”

In the face of Old Master Chen’s generous praise, Liu Hun nodded and said, “Thank you for your help, Grandpa Chen, Brother Hun was able to resolve it.”

“Don’t try to put the hat on my head now; it’s all your own doing. Later, I will leave Xiao Wen to assist you in investigating the matter,” Old Master Chen waved his hand and laughed.

Liu Hun intended to refuse, but seeing the concern in Old Master Chen’s face, he ultimately didn’t say much.

This incident was no longer just about Tianhe Company’s reputation, but Huaxia needed to give an explanation to the whole world, whether or not the explanation was true.