The Goddess's Personal Doctor
Chapter 92: Mutual Calculations

Chapter 92: Chapter 92: Mutual Calculations

At 8 a.m. the next morning, at the burn and plastic surgery ward of Tianhe Hospital.

A large group of social media influencers had all rushed over to see what the final effect of the last batch of ointment that Yang Yu had prepared would be.

Over these days, Yang Yu had been livestreaming daily, allowing the entire network to witness the miraculous healing powers of his burn ointment.

The doctors and patients, diagnosed with severe burns, had shown significant improvement in their skin each day, which was becoming more and more like newborn skin, pinkish, tender, and delicate to the touch.

Yang Yu’s livestream had many viewers each day, and today, being the last, these influencers would naturally not miss out on the excitement.

After preparing the ointment, Yang Yu brought it into the ward.

The skin of those burned doctors and nurses had already almost healed, and this batch of ointment was specially prepared for their faces.

As Yang Yu himself put it, he wanted to make their faces even more attractive than before.

All cameras were focused on Yang Yu, afraid to miss even a second.

Yang Yu put on gloves, gently unwrapped the gauze from a nurse’s face, and then tenderly applied the ointment.

After applying it, Yang Yu also attached a homemade facial mask, "Wen Hui, remove it after five minutes, wash your face, and you will be more beautiful than before."

The nurse named Wen Hui nodded, her eyes filled with gratitude, "Thank you, Dean Yang."

Yang Yu followed the same procedure for everyone else, applying the ointment and placing the facial masks, then everyone sat together and waited for five minutes.

The time, neither fast nor slow, depended on the mood of those waiting.

One minute passed, two minutes passed, three minutes...

"Ah!" Ling Heng suddenly let out a piercing scream, violently ripping off the facial mask from his face, and yelled loudly, "Itchy, it’s killing me with itchiness! Painful, it hurts!"

Everyone glanced at Ling Heng’s face and got a fright.

The skin on Ling Heng’s face looked as if it had instantly become necrotic, oozing red pus and blood, extremely nauseating!

Mrs. Ling immediately screamed shrilly, "Yang Yu, you charlatan, you’ve harmed my husband like this, I’m going to sue you, send you to prison!"

"Whoa, it’s all gone wrong!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, to mess up on the last day, this Dean Yang really has terrible luck."

"That’s not right, why is everyone else fine?"

"Heh, when it comes to medication, just one person having an issue is a big problem."

The social media reporters and influencers chattered among themselves, unhesitatingly capturing the scene.

They only cared about the traffic; as for anything else, even if someone died, they wouldn’t blink an eye.

"I’m going to take you to the police station!" Mrs. Ling, baring her teeth and clawing the air, lunged at Yang Yu, trying to grab his collar, but instead got her throat grabbed by him.

Of course, Yang Yu was just holding Mrs. Ling’s throat without any force, so she was still able to continue thrashing about, "Let go of me, let go! You harmed my husband, and now you want to hit me?"

"This Yang Yu is going too far!"

"Regardless of right or wrong, to treat a woman with such harshness, is he even a man?"

"Sisters, we must make this male chauvinist society perish!"

The journalists and internet celebrities’ eyes shone even brighter, wishing Yang Yu would do something more sensational, like slapping Mrs. Ling across the face.

"Stop taking photos, stop it!" Yao Yuqian quickly stepped in front of Yang Yu, but how could she alone block everyone?

"Secretary Yao, step aside." Yang Yu slowly said, "I can handle this."

Yao Yuqian had no choice but to step aside.

Although the crowd was looking to lambast Yang Yu, he suddenly said loudly, "Mrs. Ling, at a time like this, shouldn’t you first think about how to cure your husband? Look, your husband is in so much pain he could die, and instead of calling for a doctor, you’re calling the police. What are you trying to imply?"

Hearing Yang Yu’s words, everyone suddenly saw the light and contemplated, "Yeah, that’s so strange!"

"To marry such a wife who doesn’t care whether her husband lives or dies is terrifying!"

"This woman... What is she really up to?"

Being confronted this way by Yang Yu, Mrs. Ling immediately showed a panicked expression, "What are you talking about? I was just angry in the moment and forgot to call the doctor."

"Do you think your excuse makes sense? I think my explanation is more reasonable," Yang Yu said with a cold laugh. "Someone has offered you and your husband a large sum of money to sabotage yourselves and frame me."

"Isn’t it true that they also promised to cure Ling Heng’s face, ensuring that you both could take the money without ruining your faces, and all it would mean is Ling Heng experiencing a bit more pain?"

After hearing Yang Yu’s analysis, everyone experienced a moment of enlightenment, "That explanation does seem to make sense!"

"Right, it must be like that!"

"The question is, who has Yang Yu offended?"

"I heard that Kanghua Pharmaceutical is launching a new burn ointment today, and their press conference is at nine. If we take them there now, they could actually test it on the spot!"

"My God! Who could come up with such a diabolical plot!"

"You’re talking nonsense, it’s not like that at all!" Seeing that the crowd had guessed the truth, Mrs. Ling became frantic, loudly defending, "We don’t even know Mr. Gu! We haven’t taken his money! Yang Yu, if you have any proof, bring it. Don’t slander us without evidence!"

"Heh, you think a short-sighted and superficial woman like you can plot against me? Ridiculous!" Yang Yu let go of Mrs. Ling, picked up the gauze that had been used to cover Ling Heng’s face, and sniffed it, "I smell a special sour scent, probably from some kind of corrosive substance soaked into the gauze."

"I’m going to send this gauze to the police lab for a test right now, to see if it was you who damaged your own faces. The truth will come out after an investigation. Secretary Yao, call the police."

Thud!

Mrs. Ling suddenly knelt before Yang Yu, crying loudly for mercy, "Dean Yang, I’m sorry, I know I was wrong. Please don’t call the police! I admit that I took five million from Gu Kanghua, and he also promised to help us get the five million you previously promised us, and to cure my husband’s face."

"It’s all because we were blinded by greed for a moment. Dean Yang, please spare us! If our family wasn’t poor, we wouldn’t have harmed ourselves like this!"

"Ling Heng’s father died early on, his mother has been bedridden for years, and our son has congenital heart disease. Without money for surgery, he could die at any moment. We were really desperate, Dean Yang. I’m begging you on my knees!"

Mrs. Ling wasn’t just saying she would kowtow; she actually did, hitting her forehead on the ground three times, causing it to bleed.

Ling Heng also endured the pain as he rolled and crawled to kneel beside his wife, "Dean, I beg you!"

The crowd murmured again, "If what they are saying is true, this couple is really too pitiful."

"Yeah, it is so sad. ’Forgive others where you can, Dean Yang, why not just let them off this once?"

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