Bai Ruge had already squatted down on the ground, sobbing, her voice filled with sadness and despair.
"Mingming… Sister Hong, don't try to console anymore. Professor Yan is an expert in this field, and since he said there's no way, it must be incurable. Why did it beco like this… why…"
Everyone showed expressions of sympathy, with several nurses having red eyes.
Suddenly, Bai Ruge lifted her head, her face determined, and violently rushed toward the wall.
"Ah!!"
"Miss Bai, stop right now!!"
"Ruge, don't do anything foolish, don't!!"
Just as Bai Ruge was about to ruin herself completely, Liu Wentian dashed forward like lightning, blocking her way.
People only saw a blur, and then Bai Ruge had already crashed into Liu Wentian's arms.
Liu Wentian, speechless, said, "To think of suicide just because you're disfigured, aren't you taking your life too lightly? Forget it, I can't be bothered to lecture you. Anyway, I'm just here to treat you and get paid. Are you not going to get up? Do you plan to stay in my arms forever?"
Bai Ruge looked up at Liu Wentian, unable to understand how he appeared before her, confused, she said,
"Who are you?? Why are you stopping !! Rather than living like a monster, I'd rather be dead. Why are you staring at ? Aren't you afraid of ?? Mingming… don't look at my face, don't look… I'm a monster, a monster, Mingming…"
Bai Ruge was aware of how horrifying her face was now; even though the nurses sympathized with her, they couldn't bear to look her in the eyes when they changed her bandages.
She saw fear in those nurses' eyes as if she were a disgusting monster.
"What's there to be afraid of? It's just a face. I'm checking how far the sulfuric acid has corroded your face. Honestly, you really don't need to be so desperate. Although your face is ruined, your eyes are quite beautiful, like a black gemstone, really."
Seeing the thick despair in Bai Ruge's eyes, Liu Wentian's voice softened a bit.
Bai Ruge did not expect Liu Wentian to respond like that, slightly startled.
She looked into Liu Wentian's eyes, convinced he wasn't lying, and there wasn't a hint of disgust towards her face in his gaze.
Are my eyes really that beautiful?
She felt that the despair in her heart had lightened a bit.
"But my face is ruined, I've turned into an ugly monster," she lanted.
Liu Wentian said indifferently, "I can cure you, all I need is a million."
This all unfolded too quickly, and only now did those outside react.
The woman known as Sister Hong rushed in and pulled Bai Ruge from Liu Wentian's embrace. She turned to Bai Ruge and said, "Ruge, you mustn't do anything foolish, otherwise, Sister Hong won't have the face to et your parents."
Then she looked at Liu Wentian with so suspicion, and said, "You say you can heal Ruge's face??"
Professor Yan also ca around and angrily said, "Ridiculous child, absolute nonsense! Do you understand how severe Miss Bai's facial injuries are? Have you even seen the dical report? Even the most advanced treatnts combined with dication absolutely cannot restore Miss Bai's appearance.
A million?? You must be mad for money. I think you're just here to scam money, planning to swindle us and then run away with the money!!
Who are you, and how co you are here?? Speak up!!"
Doctor Fan, upon hearing Professor Yan's accusations, felt bitter inside, as it was he who had brought Liu Wentian.
This person was too reckless; no matter how skilled his dical abilities might be, could they really surpass those of Professor Yan, who had been soaked in the field of dermatology for decades? Now he had truly endangered himself.
Despite not wanting to admit it, Dr. Fan could only say reluctantly, "Professor Yan, he… he was brought here by , his dical skills, I feel, are quite formidable."
Professor Yan was furious when he heard this, "You feel a fart! Dr. Fan, what are you trying to pull again? Is it that hard to understand that irrelevant people shouldn't be brought into the patient's room? Have you not even grasped the basic rules? It seems that making you a full-ti staff mber was too hasty. I need to speak with the dean about revoking your position!"
Dr. Fan's face turned a terrible purple.
"Why are you accusing him? Just because you can't cure it, does it an no one else can?" Seeing Professor Yan's domineering attitude, Liu Wentian was displeased.
"You… ignorant fool!"
Professor Yan felt he was about to explode with anger. With his credentials and achievents in the dical field, no one had ever dared to speak to him like this, especially not a young man barely in his twenties.
He sneered and said, "Fine! Then tell how you would treat it? What instrunts and thods would you use, and how would the surgery completely cure Miss Bai's face? Go on, tell us!"
Liu Wentian shook his head and said, "I use traditional Chinese dicine; her face does not need surgery."
"Traditional Chinese dicine? Haha. Traditional Chinese dicine can cure disfigurent? So, you studied traditional Chinese dicine, but I guess you haven't even reached the entry-level!"
"Let tell you, I also know a bit about traditional Chinese dicine. You can't fool . Traditional Chinese dicine focuses on balancing the Yin and Yang and the Five Elents of the human body, emphasizing the internal. Since when can it cure disfigurent? Ignorant, you should go back and study for a few more years!"
Professor Yan loudly mocked Liu Wentian, as if Liu Wentian was a fool speaking nonsense.
Professor Yan clearly knew about traditional Chinese dicine, so upon hearing Liu Wentian's reply, he was even more disdainful, convinced that Liu Wentian was just there to scam money.
Red Sister, who had initially held hope for Liu Wentian, beca cold-eyed upon hearing Professor Yan's words.
Yet, Liu Wentian calmly said, "Who says traditional Chinese dicine cannot treat disfigurent? If you think it can't, that's just your ignorance."
Professor Yan was enraged, "Arrogant and ignorant fool! You say you can cure her, huh? Then tell us how you would do it!"
Without a second thought, Liu Wentian said, "Her facial tissues are severely damaged, and ordinary thods won't cure it. However, the human body cells have mory functions. By stimulating the cells on her face and accelerating the new tabolism, you can control certain cells to grow wildly like cancer cells in a short ti, allowing the muscles and skin to regenerate."
Professor Yan laughed at this as if it were a huge joke. He sneered and said, "Absurd! You speak so lightly. I doubt you even understand basic dical knowledge! It's not that easy to activate the mory function of human cells, let alone controlling the wildly growing facial cells to behave like cancer cells—it's completely fantastical!"
"Soone, get this man out of here quickly! He is just causing trouble here. And call the police; hand him over to the authorities. Relying on his nonsensical talk and trying to scam a million— he must be insane!"
As he finished speaking, soone next to him began to call the police.
"Red Sister, I want to give him a chance. I believe in him," Bai Ruguo suddenly said, her voice not loud but very firm.
For so reason, Bai Ruguo felt that this man, who seed even younger than herself, had a special aura that made her want to trust him.
He had spoken to her very gently just now, and that kindness made her unwilling to believe that this man was a fraud.
"This…"
Red Sister was caught in a dilemma. Even she, with no dical expertise, thought what he said sounded like utter nonsense, and insisting on letting him treat would undoubtedly embarrass Professor Yan.
However, almost without further thought, she said, "Alright, let him try."
As for embarrassing Professor Yan, she didn't care anymore; curing Bai Ruguo was what mattered most.
"You folks… Fine, then I'll just stand aside and see how exactly he treats her!" Professor Yan said, his face turning ashen.
Liu Wentian didn't waste words. He imdiately took out a small ceramic bottle and produced a Spiritual dicine.
"Swallow this Spiritual dicine," Liu Wentian told Bai Ruguo.
The black Spiritual dicine looked like a mud pellet, giving off a very rough and cheap sensation.
"What is this? Does it have a safety certification?" Red Sister frowned and asked.
"No, if Ruguo trusts , swallow it. If not, I'll just leave now." Constantly being doubted, Liu Wentian was also annoyed, his tone showing a hint of impatience.
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