Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain
Chapter 1103 - 112 was about having an interview, but you guys came to see a doctor instead?

Chapter 1103: Chapter 112 was about having an interview, but you guys came to see a doctor instead?

Lin Dong then received a number of phone calls from friends in the medical field.

There were doctor friends from when he used to work in Jianghai.

There were also medical friends he had met during his advanced studies at Southern Capital Hospital, as well as friends from the Chinese Medicine World he had gotten to know before...

Everyone was calling to check in.

Many people said they wanted to come to Demon City to support him.

They all knew they wouldn’t be able to help Lin Dong with the medical competition, but as friends, they wanted to show their support.

Lin Dong was grateful for this and welcomed them as long as they came.

And he made sure their accommodations were taken care of.

Once the calls finally stopped coming, Lin Dong headed for Qingcheng International to look for Li Qingcheng.

Li Qingcheng had also been particularly busy lately due to the new product, "Eternal Youth Cream."

The production and sales of the new product, signing big orders, and determining distributors—all required her final say.

There was just so much to do!

However, she naturally enjoyed it, for every order signed was worth hundreds of millions—that was all money!

Although the Beautifying Powder had made Li Qingcheng a lot of money, it still couldn’t compare to the current "Eternal Youth Cream."

And today, amidst her busy schedule, she made time to call Lin Dong.

She missed him so much that she asked her brother to come to the company, wanting to spend some quality time with him.

But she also couldn’t neglect her work.

So, this powerful woman planned to spend some intimate time with Lin Dong in her CEO’s Office.

When Lin Dong received the call from Li Qingcheng, he thought there must be something else, so he rushed over.

But when he arrived, he found many reporters surrounding the door of Liu Qingcheng Company.

These reporters were interviewing the staff of Qingcheng International Company as they went in and out.

"Could you tell us if Mr. Lin Dong is the developer of your company’s ’Eternal Youth Cream’? Is he the leader of the Southern Faction’s Traditional Chinese Medicine who recently kicked out the head of Eastern Medical Hall?"

"Is Mr. Lin Dong currently in the company? Can we interview him?"

"What does he have to say about the medical competition between Traditional and Eastern Medicine happening a week later?"

"..."

A flurry of questions burst forth from the media reporters, bombarding the company’s employees.

The employees didn’t dare to speak recklessly, and they all shook their heads.

"Sorry, as for whether our company’s new product developer is the leader of the Southern Faction’s Traditional Chinese Medicine, I am just an ordinary employee and do not know."

"But indeed, Mr. Lin is the developer of our new product. However, he is not in our company right now, and he seldom comes to Qingcheng International."

"So if you want to interview him, you’d better stake out somewhere else."

"..."

From a distance, Lin Dong saw the reporters interviewing the employees of Qingcheng International.

And as he approached, suddenly a senior executive walked out of the company, saw Lin Dong, and couldn’t help but call out, "Mr. Lin!"

It was this call of "Mr. Lin" that made all the reporters turn their heads.

Upon turning, they saw Lin Dong!

Some reporters had seen photos of Lin Dong and recognized him immediately.

"That’s Mr. Lin Dong, the leader of the Southern Faction’s Traditional Chinese Medicine!" shouted a reporter, lifting up the bulky camera equipment, and ran swiftly towards Lin Dong.

The others also ran towards him.

Lin Dong looked at this and sometimes he really admired this group of reporters.

Among these reporters were quite a few women, who looked soft and delicate, but the moment they sniffed ’news’, they instantly transformed into ’strongmen’.

Carrying those heavy, cumbersome cameras, they could still run with them.

Soon, Lin Dong was surrounded by a group of reporters.

"Mr. Lin Dong, are you really the developer of Qingcheng International’s new product? Are you really the leader of the Southern Faction of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"

A series of questions came at him, to which Lin Dong laughingly said, "Yes, I am myself. Cough cough... You guys aren’t going to say that I’m from Paocai Nation like that Eastern Medicine practitioner before, are you?"

"Hahaha, Mr. Lin, you’re really humorous," a female reporter couldn’t help but snicker.

She quickly followed up with another question, "Mr. Lin, regarding the visit from Medical Saint Jin Yuan of Eastern Medicine and the Ten Great Eastern Medicine Practitioners in a week, what do you think?"

"I will tell the world what real Traditional Chinese Medicine is!" Lin Dong said gravely.

The female reporter’s eyes brightened upon hearing this, feeling that the words of this young leader of the Southern Faction of Traditional Chinese Medicine were really newsworthy.

She hurriedly asked other questions.

"Mr. Lin, in the competition between Traditional Chinese Medicine and Eastern Medicine, how confident is Chinese Medicine in winning against Eastern Medicine?"

"One hundred percent!"

"Wow, Mr. Lin, aren’t you being a bit overconfident?" a media person from Paocai Nation loudly remarked.

Lin Dong frowned and covered his nose, "I don’t have bad breath, but you do. Do you need me to treat you?"

That Paocai Nation reporter’s face instantly flushed red; he indeed suffered from bad breath, something frequently criticized by others. He didn’t expect Lin Dong to call him out on the spot, resulting in his social death.

"How can you possibly eliminate my bad breath immediately?" the reporter retorted.

"Of course." No sooner had Lin Dong spoken than he took out three silver needles and swiftly inserted them into his ’Dalingjiao’, Houxi Point, and Palace of Labor Point.

The swift insertion and withdrawal of the silver needles were followed by Lin Dong’s pronouncement, "Done."

"What?" The Paocai Nation reporter was flabbergasted. Was that for real?

That’s it!?

He quickly cupped his hands over his mouth and nose, then exhaled sharply.

As usual, he had bad breath. Doing this would have allowed him to easily smell the foul odor prior, even to the point of nearly passing out from it.

However, this time, he smelled nothing.

"Wow, I really didn’t smell my bad breath!" he exclaimed. "Mr. Lin’s medical expertise is truly unbelievable."

His female assistant, who was standing close by, couldn’t help but say, "Xi eight, Senior’s bad breath is really gone. This is too miraculous."

As she spoke, the woman’s eyes shone when looking at Lin Dong.

Then, with a blush, she said,

"Mr. Lin, I have underarm odor, could you treat me?"

Lin Dong: "..."

Although somewhat speechless, Lin Dong still treated her. With a few needles, he cured her body odor.

Seeing this, the other reporters seemed to forget the original purpose of their visit; they started asking Lin Dong:

"This is truly miraculous, it’s like the cure is at the needle’s point! Mr. Lin, I have cervical spondylosis, can you give me a needle too?"

"Mr. Lin, I have a lumbar disc herniation, can you help me with a few needles?"

"Mr. Lin, can your acupuncture enhance the bust?"

"..."

Lin Dong was speechless, are you reporters here to interview me or to get treated?

And besides, curing bad breath, underarm odor, lumbar disc herniation is one thing, but breast enhancement, isn’t that a bit too much?