Weird Rules Rumor: At The Beginning, He Insisted That He Was Not Dead
Chapter 131: Healing Town (8)

"Doctor, what's wrong?" Bai Liang asked, noticing her bewilderment.

"Uh... nothing, everything's fine," Tsou Wei smiled awkwardly, trying to quickly change the subject. "So, what did you want to talk about?"

"I wanted to ask you: what kind of illness do I have? Why was it necessary to remove all my organs?"

At these words, a shadow of surprise flickered across Tsou Wei's face, yet she replied in an even tone, as if she had rehearsed it long ago:

"When you were brought to the hospital, you were very weak. Our analysis showed complete organ failure, and to save your life, your organs had to be removed. Otherwise, things could have ended tragically."

The story was impeccably logical, but Bai Liang knew that it was all just a prepared lie. No one knew his condition better than himself.

He merely nodded, giving no hint of his doubts:

"I see. Then, may I see my removed organs? I presume that's my right as a patient."

"I'm sorry," Tsou Wei replied with a slightly disheartened look. "You didn't pay for their storage, so we disposed of them..."

"Clear," Bai Liang sighed and didn't argue with her. It was clear she wasn't going to tell the truththere were clearly some dark dealings involved. He would have to find a way to get his organs back himself.

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【Audience Chat:

"There it is, even 'White God' (Bai Shen) is stuck! Looks like he might not get the maximum score this time?"

"Healing Town is truly not simple. It's probably all about either earning money or finding all the organs in the hospital..."

"It seems Bai Shen approached it from the wrong angle. He should have searched the hospital itself, not talked to the attending doctor."

"Logical. Usually, such organs are stored somewhere... We just need to find that place, and everything will be resolved."

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Bai Liang was silent for a moment, then said:

"Doctor Tsou, may I ask an indiscreet question: how much do you earn per month at Yuanxing Clinic?"

"Fifteen thousand. Why?" she blinked in surprise.

"Fifteen thousand," he repeated and raised his index finger. "I'll give you a hundred thousand if you become my personal doctor. How does that sound?"

Hearing "a million," Tsou Wei fell silent in confusion. A huge sum loomed before her eyes.

"O-one hundred?" she stammered, asking again.

"Yes, you heard right. A hundred thousand a month," Bai Liang confirmed with a nod. "My ward was recently upgraded to VIP, and I'm currently recovering. I desperately need a personal doctor. I'm ready to transfer the money right now."

After a minute of bewilderment, Tsou Wei seemed to compose herself. She frowned:

"Listen, Mr. Bai, I'm not chasing big money. I wouldn't trade my position at the clinic, where I save people, for your sum, whatever it may be."

"Two hundred thousand?" Bai Liang persisted, raising another finger. "After all, I need your help too. Treating one patient instead of many doesn't violate medical ethics, does it?"

At the offer of two hundred thousand, Tsou Wei's heart fluttered, but she firmly shook her head:

"It's not about the money, really. I can't leave my post for one person. Many people here need me."

"Then the problem isn't money, but that there isn't enough of it, is that right?" Bai Liang concluded. "Alright, how about five hundred thousand?"

"No... You can offer a million, or even ten millionI'll still refuse," Tsou Wei replied stubbornly.

Before she could finish, Bai Liang calmly stated:

"Alright, then one hundred million. Become my personal doctorand receive one hundred million right now."

Hearing "one hundred million," Tsou Wei suddenly smiled:

"Mr. Bai, you're killing me... you're a joker, aren't you?"

She absolutely didn't believe that someone could so casually throw around millions or even a hundred million.

First, let's not even talk about whether Bai Liang actually had that much money. But who in their right mind would pay one hundred million to hire a single doctor?

After all, having money and being foolish were completely different things. And Bai Liang, by all appearances, didn't seem like someone who would stupidly throw money around.

Since he wasn't a fool, it meant everything he'd said before was just a joke to tease her.

Watching her reaction, Bai Liang was clearly puzzled: had the power of money failed for the first time? Were there really people in this world who didn't love money?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Bai," she said, closing the book and rising from her chair. "I still have some things to do, so I won't be able to chat, I'm afraid. If you have any health-related questions, you can always ask me. Even though I'm no longer your attending physician, I'd be happy to help."

"Alright," Bai Liang nodded.

And at that moment, Fang Zhiyi returned. In her hands was a medical box, from which came a muffled clucking.

"Sir, I've bought both a chicken and a first aid kit for you. Please, take a look, is what I found satisfactory?" Fang Zhiyi placed the box next to Bai Liang and sat down nearby.

"Well done," Bai Liang praised her, opening the box slightly. Inside, there indeed was a chicken, and a live one at that, even with an eggapparently, it had just laid it, which was why it had been clucking so loudly.

Closing the box, Bai Liang said to Fang Zhiyi:

"I'll transfer one hundred million to you, but I need you to take on another errand."

Fang Zhiyi couldn't believe her ears:

"What did you just say?"

"I'll transfer one hundred million to you, and you'll help me with a task!" Bai Liang repeated.

This time, she heard everything perfectly clearly and her eyes widened in astonishment:

"One hundred million?!"

At that moment, not far away, Tsou Wei, who hadn't yet gone too far, froze after taking just a few steps.