The Goddess's Personal Doctor
Chapter 138: Not Necessarily Losing!

Chapter 138: Chapter 138: Not Necessarily Losing!

"I can read fortunes, but I can’t see any information on this face," Yang Yu said slowly. "So, there’s no other explanation except that you’re wearing a human skin mask."

"Are you sure you want me to reveal my true face?" Xia Yu looked at Yang Yu teasingly. "Do you think I’m a beauty, so I use a human skin mask to cover it up? Hehe, men."

"Sorry, but that’s really not what I meant," Yang Yu huffed. "My boss is much prettier than you, I can’t get enough of looking at her, so why would I bother looking at other women?"

"Haha, is that your way of confessing to your boss?" Xia Yu was amused by Yang Yu’s words. "If you’re too scared to say it, let me do it for you."

"No need for that," Yang Yu gave Xia Yu a cold look. "If you feel bad about freeloading here, there’s no need for all these needless gestures. Just pay according to the hotel’s rates."

"Such an ignorant fool!" Xia Yu was infuriated by Yang Yu. "In Yanjing, countless people want to ask for my advice, and I don’t even bother with them."

"I’ve said it before, I don’t like people talking to me with a mask on," Yang Yu said seriously as he looked at Xia Yu. "Without seeing the other person’s face, I can’t tell if what she’s saying is true or false."

"You really want to see my face that much? Fine, then take a good look!" Xia Yu ripped off the human skin mask to reveal a face of unparalleled beauty—half of it, at least.

Yes, just half, as the other half was marred by a red birthmark that destroyed all the beauty of the face.

A face of Yin and Yang.

Xia Yu had assumed that Yang Yu would feel like vomiting upon seeing her face, that he would feel extreme disgust, because these were normal reactions for normal people, including her own family members.

Only her grandmother didn’t mind it and treated her like a treasure.

But now, Yang Yu’s face showed neither disdain nor disgust, only pity: "It really is ’beauty envied by the heavens’! Miss Xia, I thought you deliberately hid your true face. I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have opened old wounds."

Xia Yu was immediately taken aback: "You don’t mind my face?"

"Your original face is very beautiful, why should I mind?" Yang Yu said. "Besides, it’s not your fault that your face turned out like this, it’s the fault of a villain."

"The fault of a villain?" Xia Yu was taken aback. "What do you mean?"

Yang Yu countered: "Hasn’t it been said by many people that your face can’t be fixed with cosmetic surgery?"

"Yes," Xia Yu nodded repeatedly. "My parents used to find the world’s best plastic surgeons for me, but they all said there was no possibility of surgery for my face, because the red is impossible to get rid of."

"Of course it can’t be wiped away, because it’s not an issue with your body, but a curse," Yang Yu looked at Xia Yu very seriously. "Someone cursed you before you were even born, so as soon as you left the womb, your face became like this."

"Do you have a way?" Xia Yu suddenly grabbed Yang Yu’s wrists anxiously. "As long as you can cure my face, no matter how much money you want, I can give it! Even if it’s not enough now, I will find a way to earn enough!"

"No need for money," Yang Yu said with a smile. "Since you say that you’re so popular in Yanjing and people are rushing for your advice, then prove your worth to me. As long as you have the ability to help me, I’ll cure your face."

Xia Yu’s eyes suddenly lit up: "Do you promise?"

"I promise," Yang Yu said. "Now, tell me how I can kill Young Master Li Er of the Li Family."

"What did you say?" Xia Yu was startled, "You want to kill Second Young Master Li of the Yanjing Li Family?"

"Yeah," Yang Yu said teasingly as he looked at Xia Yu, "With my current strength, do I have a chance?"

Yang Yu had thought Xia Yu would find an excuse to prevaricate, but to his surprise, she nodded decisively, "There is a way, in fact, there are many ways."

Yang Yu: "..."

The next moment, it was as if Yang Yu had opened the door to another world.

The Yin Yang Nine Mysterious Scripture contained many skills, but it distinctly lacked stratagems of power and influence.

Xia Yu seemed to have thoroughly mastered the Emperor’s Heart Technique, Thick Black Science, and Ghost Valley, starting from Second Young Master Li’s weaknesses in human nature, character, family, and even physical vulnerabilities, she outlined dozens of methods to kill Second Young Master Li, leaving Yang Yu utterly astounded.

"Are these methods sufficient?" Xia Yu looked at Yang Yu very seriously, "If not, I can think of a few more."

"Never mind if your methods work or not, they at least sound very intimidating!" Yang Yu stared at Xia Yu as if she were a monster, "Miss Xia, actually, I don’t take Li Er seriously; my real target is the entire Li Family."

"Oh, in that case, I advise you to give up," Xia Yu shook her head, "Not to mention the entire Li Family, but just Second Young Master Li’s elder brother, Young Master Li, known as ’The Unparalleled Gentleman of the Age’ in Yanjing, unmatched by anyone. You are indeed capable, but compared to Young Master Li, you are far behind."

Yang Yu felt somewhat unconvinced and retorted, "Apart from family background, in what way am I inferior to him?"

"You are full of weaknesses, valuing loyalty and righteousness, having too many concerns, too principled in your actions," Xia Yu said, "Whereas Young Master Li, he has no weaknesses. Whatever he wants to do, his mind is always like the most rational machine, calculating how to achieve the greatest effect with the least effort."

Yang Yu was completely stunned; even the highly self-regarding Xia Yu had such a high opinion of Young Master Li, which proved Young Master Li was truly powerful!

Seeing Yang Yu so dumbfounded, Xia Yu hurried to console him, "Yang Yu, you are already very impressive, but there really aren’t many people in the world who can compare with that monster of the Li Family, don’t lose heart!"

"I’m not discouraged." Yang Yu quickly snapped back to reality, not disheartened but filled with soaring fighting spirit, "The barefoot are not afraid of the shod; I used to be just a migrant worker. If one day I really get to clash with Young Master Li, even if I lose, it won’t be shameful, and besides..."

"I may not lose!"

Xia Yu was completely shocked; she really couldn’t tell whether Yang Yu truly wasn’t afraid of Young Master Li or was just trying to bolster his own courage.

With this kind of fighting spirit, this guy really was different from ordinary people!

"Miss Xia, thank you for talking with me for so long," Yang Yu took out Blood Blade, "Now I will fulfill my promise and treat your face, but the process will be very painful. It will torture not only your body but also your soul. You’d better be mentally prepared."

"With this knife?" Xia Yu was somewhat puzzled and apprehensive, "Can it really be done?"

"Yes, with this knife," said Yang Yu, "Shall we begin?"

Xia Yu shivered involuntarily but ultimately steeled herself and nodded, "Do it!"

"Alright, then I’m going to start." Yang Yu drew the Blood Blade in a flash, and its sharp tip effortlessly pierced into Xia Yu’s face!

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