Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain
Chapter 177: Qiao Bing’s Father

Chapter 177: Chapter 177: Qiao Bing’s Father

"Lin Dong, you’re talking nonsense... I’m perfectly healthy, how could I possibly have such a serious heart disease?"

Sun Yunting refused to believe he had been diagnosed with a terminal illness that gave him only six months to live.

Lin Dong spread his hands and said, "This is the hospital. If you don’t believe me, you can ask other doctors to give you a full medical examination. Then you’ll see if what I’m saying is true or not."

Having said that, he prepared to leave, pulling Qiao Bing by the hand.

Sun Yunting clutched his chest and hurriedly said, "You’re just going to leave like this? I’m in so much pain, and you won’t come save me?"

Lin Dong rolled his eyes at him, "You don’t trust me, so why should I treat you? Find someone else to see you!"

As soon as Lin Dong left with Qiao Bing, other doctors immediately came over.

"Young Master Sun, what’s wrong with you?" Huang Hua ran over and quickly asked.

He had just been released today!

Previously, under coercion from Lin Dong, he had drunk a bottle of ’Fierce Medicine’ which, after hallucinogenic effects, led him to do some things that outraged public decency.

Consequently, he had been arrested for the crime of disrupting public order!

After being detained for two days and fined tens of thousands, he was finally released.

Upon being released and arriving at the department, he found Sun Yunting lying on the ground in unbearable pain.

He saw this as an opportunity to ingratiate himself with Young Master Sun Yunting.

"Are you blind? Don’t you see I’m in such agony? Help me get to an examination quickly..." Sun Yunting cursed at Huang Hua.

Huang Hua meekly nodded his head and quickly helped Sun Yunting to undergo examinations for his heart and other areas.

After the examination, the report showed exactly as Lin Dong had said: severe heart disease!

"What? So young, how could I have developed such a serious heart disease?" Sun Yunting was completely dumbfounded.

He hurriedly called his mother, Sun Ping.

Sun Ping was also taken aback upon hearing the news.

Severe heart disease usually afflicts the elderly.

Her son was only in his twenties, how could he have developed severe heart disease?

She quickly headed for the sickroom and saw the diagnostic report!

"How is this possible..."

Although Sun Ping often scolded her son, calling him trash, he was still her own flesh and blood. Now that he had developed severe heart disease, she was naturally deeply affected.

"Wuwu, Mom, am I going to die? Lin Dong said I only have half a year left, is it real or fake? I don’t want to die," Sun Yunting cried bitterly.

It seemed that in the face of death, the rich and poor were the same, both scared.

Sun Ping, pale-faced, said, "Don’t be afraid, my son. Mom will find a specialist to treat you. Modern medical technology is very advanced, we can do a heart transplant!"

"Rest assured, Mom will definitely cure you, no matter how much money it costs!"

Hearing this, Sun Yunting realized that Lin Dong’s words were no lie. Without treatment, he indeed only had half a year left.

"Why, all of a sudden, do you have severe heart disease?" Sun Ping wondered, murmuring to herself.

She then quickly inquired about what had happened to Sun Yunting.

She suspected, could it have been Lin Dong’s doing?

Sun Yunting told his mother, Sun Ping, everything about his ’feigned illness’ from start to finish.

Anxiously, Sun Ping asked, "Did Lin Dong touch you?"

Sun Yunting shook his head: "No, he didn’t touch me. It can’t be his doing, he doesn’t have that kind of supernatural power to make a person sick just by saying so. He isn’t an immortal with such powers."

"Indeed!" Sun Ping shook her head, dismissing her suspicions about Lin Dong.

"I’ll call your useless father and have him come to the hospital right away..." Sun Ping said as she made a call.

...

Meanwhile, in another place.

Lin Dong performed acupuncture on Qiao Bing, thoroughly expelling the stagnant qi from her liver.

Having reached the fourth stage of the Nine Shifts Longevity Scripture, Lin Dong’s acupuncture skills had also greatly improved.

Previously after treating Qiao Bing with needles, he felt very exhausted, a bit fatigued.

But now he didn’t feel the slightest bit tired.

"Director Qiao, do you feel better?" Lin Dong asked with concern.

"Mhm, much better, Lin Dong, I really can’t thank you enough," Qiao Bing gratefully said.

"Hey, don’t be so formal," Lin Dong waved his hand.

"By the way, Lin Dong, when you said before that Sun Yunting had severe heart disease and only had half a year to live, was that true?" Qiao Bing asked curiously.

"Of course it’s true," Lin Dong spread his hands.

Qiao Bing was astonished, "That’s really strange, isn’t it? He’s only twenty years old and was fine before, how could he suddenly have severe heart disease?"

Suddenly, she looked intently at Lin Dong and asked, "Lin Dong, it wasn’t you who did this, was it?"

"Haha..." Lin Dong laughed, saying, "Director Qiao, do you really think I have that kind of power? To make someone get sick just by saying so?"

"True," Qiao Bing shook her head, feeling it was unlikely.

If Lin Dong could just make someone sick at will, then he would be nothing short of a god.

It seemed, then, that this was just a coincidence!

As they left the office, they also heard many people discussing Sun Yunting’s situation.

"Did you know? Sun Yunting, one of the Southern Capital’s Four Young Masters, actually has severe heart disease. They say he won’t live longer than half a year!"

"What? Really? He’s so handsome and yet he’s a short-lived fellow?"

"Yeah! The title of National Husband should be changed to Short-lived Husband now."

"..."

In the midst of these discussions, Qiao Bing also became certain that her half-brother Sun Yunting truly had severe heart disease and only had half a year to live.

Upon learning this, and looking back at Lin Dong, she couldn’t help but say:

"Lin Dong, your medical skill has really reached a miraculous level, just a glance and you can diagnose what someone is suffering from!"

"From now on, don’t call me Director Qiao anymore, my medical expertise can’t compare to yours."

"If I don’t call you Director Qiao, what should I call you?" Lin Dong spread his hands and asked.

"How about you call me Sister Bing?" Qiao Bing blinked her eyes, looking at Lin Dong.

Lin Dong nodded, "Okay, then I’ll call you Sister Bing from now on."

Lin Dong also felt that calling her Director Qiao was somewhat impersonal.

Suddenly, amidst their conversation, a voice rang out.

"Little Bing, do you still recognize me?" A middle-aged man in a suit, looking somewhat overweight, approached.

Qiao Bing stared rigidly at him, trembling all over, her eyes filled with complexity.

"Even if you turned to ashes, I would still recognize you..." Qiao Bing said deliberately, one word at a time.

Of course she recognized him.

Because he was her biological father, Qiao Renyi, the man who had fathered but never raised her!