The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO
Chapter 941 - 941 940 Ruthless Person

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“I said three days later means three days later.

Why ask why so much?

Do you want to register or not?

If yes, it’s a slot for three days later.” The staff member continued coldly.

“Three days?

What if the patient can’t wait three days?” If they were here for an emergency registration, the illness must be serious.

Waiting three days might not even be possible, perhaps not even one.

“Can’t wait?

Then go to the hospital basement.

There are empty spots there.”

Wang Dadong furrowed his brow even tighter.

The meaning behind ’empty spots in the basement’ was all too clear.

In most hospitals, the basement usually served as the morgue.

But he didn’t say much more.

The hospital’s capacity to handle patients was limited.

As the staff had said, everyone’s life was life—the situation simply adhered to a first-come, first-served principle.

Meanwhile, the elderly lady continued pleading desperately.

“Old lady, if you really want a slot, you can go buy one at the end of the hallway outside.

There are people selling slots they don’t need there.” The staff member, seemingly annoyed by the elderly lady’s persistence, spoke irritably.

“I asked, but they want ten thousand.

Where can I get that kind of money?

I need to save my money to help my child get treatment.” The elderly lady said as she wiped her tears constantly.

“Dadao, help her, please?” At this moment, the female CEO in Wang Dadong’s arms couldn’t bear to watch anymore and gently shook Wang Dadong’s arm.

Wang Dadong nodded, set the female CEO down, and headed toward the place the staff had mentioned.

Sure enough, as soon as he walked over, someone immediately approached him.

“Hey brother, need a slot?

A slot for today.” The man grinned.

Wang Dadong glanced over the man, feeling puzzled.

“You’re not sick.

Why would you need to register?”

“Who said you have to be sick to register?

Do you want it or not?

Let me tell you this—if you don’t take it, someone else will, and then you won’t get a slot for three days either,” the man said smugly.

Wang Dadong instantly understood what was going on—it was a ticket scalper.

These days, scalpers were rampant.

In the past, they resold train tickets.

Who knew now they’d also started reselling hospital registration tickets?

The difficulty of getting a registration slot in hospitals, especially good ones, was largely due to these unscrupulous scalpers.

They made it impossible for people truly in need of medical care to get treatment.

Wang Dadong narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, “How much for one?”

“Now you’re talking.

Think about it, saving a life is as urgent as putting out a fire.

You spend ten thousand RMB on a slot from me, and you get to see the doctor sooner, start treatment sooner, recover sooner.

But if you delay, the illness worsens—or the patient dies—how unfortunate would that be?

After all, money is something you can’t take with you when you die.” Sensing a potential deal, the scalper grinned broadly.

Wang Dadong chuckled at those words.

He didn’t expect a scalper to say something so philosophical.

“Do you want it or not?

If not, give it to me.

Ten thousand RMB, right?

I’ll pay now.” Suddenly, a middle-aged man rushed over to the scalper, speaking anxiously.

Indeed, compared to one’s life, ten thousand RMB was nothing.

The scalper wasn’t wrong; if Wang Dadong didn’t buy it, others would.

“Wait, I will.” Wang Dadong intervened.

“Now we’re talking.

Fifteen thousand.” The scalper smirked.

Wang Dadong frowned.

“Wasn’t it just ten thousand earlier?

Why is it fifteen thousand now?”

The man laughed and said, “Earlier, it was just you.

Now someone else wants it too.

Of course, the price goes up.

Supply and demand define value.”

“I’ll give you twenty thousand—sell it to me!” Clearly, the middle-aged man had someone at home critically ill and urgently needed the slot.

“Twenty-five thousand.” The scalper responded greedily, immediately raising the price further, clearly seeing the man’s desperation.

“Twenty-five thousand it is.

Here’s your money!”

The middle-aged man spent twenty-five thousand RMB to buy the slot.

“See, brother?

I told you, if you don’t buy it, someone else will.

So, do you still want it?

I have more here.

Just for you, let’s make it fifteen thousand.” The scalper stuffed the wad of RMB into his pocket while grinning at Wang Dadong.

“I’ll take it,” Wang Dadong replied.

“Great.

Here it is—fifteen thousand.

Cash upfront, ticket handed over.” The scalper said.

Just as the scalper took out the ticket, Wang Dadong saw clearly with his own eyes—the scalper’s pocket was filled with dozens of tickets.

People couldn’t even secure one slot, but this scalper had registered dozens or even hundreds of times.

Selling tickets at over ten thousand each—he’d become a millionaire in just a few days.

No wonder he did such shameless things.

“One isn’t enough.” Wang Dadong didn’t take the ticket but shook his head.

“Then how many do you want?” The scalper’s smile deepened upon hearing Wang Dadong wanted more tickets.

“All of them.”

“Damn, all of them?

Brother, you’re not planning to steal my business, are you?” The scalper said guardedly.

Wang Dadong didn’t look like a rich man, and these dozens of tickets were worth hundreds of thousands of RMB.

“But, selling them to you might be a good idea.

I might as well take the day off.

Here, fifty-three tickets in total.

If we go by ten thousand RMB each, it’ll be fifty thousand total.”

Wang Dadong smirked and said, “I don’t have a penny.”

“No money?

And you want to buy tickets?

You must be joking.”

“I may not have money, but I have this.” As Wang Dadong finished speaking, he delivered a sharp kick to the scalper’s stomach.

“Ow!

Why are you hitting me?” The scalper cried out in pain.

Wang Dadong didn’t reply.

He kicked again, and the scalper fell to the ground.

“Help!

I’m being attacked!

Someone, help!” The scalper wailed, calling out frantically.

However, even though there were many bystanders, none showed a shred of sympathy.

Some even felt a sense of satisfaction.

After all, it was because of these scalpers that they couldn’t get slots themselves.

Not everyone could afford to buy tickets from a scalper.

Wang Dadong crouched down, reached directly into the scalper’s pocket, and took out all the tickets.

Then, he scattered them across the hallway.

Dozens of tickets fluttered like butterflies, quickly snatched up by the crowd.

In an instant, all fifty-some tickets were gone.

“Ah!

My tickets!

My tickets!” Watching his tickets get taken, the scalper’s heartbreak was almost palpable.

“I’m—I’m going to report you for robbery!” The scalper snarled at Wang Dadong.

Wang Dadong laughed, shook his head, and smirked.

Suddenly, he stomped down hard on the scalper’s wrist.

Crack!

The scalper’s wrist shattered instantly, accompanied by a shrill scream like that of a pig being slaughtered.

Everyone watching gasped.

They hadn’t expected someone so ruthless.

But more brutality was still to come.

They watched as Wang Dadong grabbed the scalper’s hand and twisted it viciously!