[Urban] Desire to Heal the World (Complete) - 1

Chapter 1: Chinese People Should Strive to Be Stronger Than Foreigners!

St. John's Hospital, USA.

Old Bill sternly addressed his students: "Students, today we're having a clinical rotation. I hope you'll take careful notes on the severe cases you'll see and the resident doctors' explanations. After you go back, you must, within three days, choose one severe case from those you've seen and write a complete and detailed case report for me. Also, because this is the intensive care unit, to minimize the possibility of cross-infection, please don't ask questions while the resident doctors are explaining, understand?"

"Alright! Now we're going to enter the ward. Please put on your isolation gowns, caps, shoe covers, masks, and protective goggles. Hey? Little Chong, what's wrong with you? Don't cover your eyes with your hat. Do you think you're Superman?" Old Bill pointed at an excessively handsome boy with a perpetually wicked smile.

Old Bill's strictness was renowned far and wide, but unfortunately, some people just wouldn't listen to him.

The student named Xiao Chong, upon hearing this, calmly pulled up his hat, shrugged, and said slowly, "Teacher, the masked superhero isn't as handsome as me."

Old Bier, upon hearing this, nearly vomited blood, his voice rising to another decibel: "Xiao Chong, please understand, we're not filming a movie. No matter how handsome you are, it won't make you an excellent doctor. Students, clinical rotations are very serious. Because you are still students, you should cherish these rare opportunities, because the cases you see now are very likely to be the ones you encounter in your future work! Therefore, we must..."

Faced with Old Bier's long, earnest, and persuasive lecture, Xiao Chong could only pretend to listen attentively, while secretly thinking about what delicious food his mother would cook for him when he got home. Xiao

Chong was a permanent pain in Old Bier's heart, just like his first love whom he had abandoned years ago.

This student's grades weren't usually very good, sometimes even failing, but at crucial moments, he would suddenly burst forth, like a ravenous beast biting Old Bill. For example, during a very important inter-school medical competition, the student insisted on participating, but Old Bill, afraid of losing face, refused to let him go. In the end, he went and returned triumphantly with the highest score in the entire continent, leaving Old Bill, who had always looked down on Xiao Chong, completely astonished.

This student's papers were even worse. Xiao Chong could never finish the simple assignments Old Bill usually gave him. A 3,000-word academic paper, even given a full week, he couldn't even produce thirty words! But one day, Old Bill published a 30,000-word academic paper in a well-known journal. Old Bill was very happy and took the magazine to class to read it aloud. It's no wonder he was so proud, because not many experts and scholars could publish their papers in such a medical journal. But just three months later, in another, more prestigious and authoritative medical journal, Old Bill saw Xiao Chong's name. He had published a 60,000-word paper refuting all the shortcomings of Old Bill's article, which infuriated Old Bill so much that he suffered a stroke on the spot.

This student was usually taciturn and didn't get along well with his classmates, but whenever he argued with Old Bill, he became like a god possessed, a reincarnation of the sharp-tongued Ji Xiaolan, becoming glib and eloquent, spouting a string of fallacies and heresies, leaving Old Bill utterly defenseless.

Xiao Chong wasn't engaging, and Old Bill, finding it pointless, casually gave them a lecture for about an hour before leading his fully-equipped students into the ward. The students were all dressed identically, and Old Bill couldn't tell them apart, only able to distinguish the boys from the girls by their body outlines, and the obese student named "Skinny."

Old Bill led Xiao Chong and the others into the first ward. Upon closer inspection, Xiao Chong saw a thin, elderly man lying on the bed, coughing incessantly.

Xiao Chong carefully observed the patient, but couldn't help feeling disappointed, thinking to himself, "I thought I'd see some rare and difficult case, but it's just the same old stuff again!"

"Students," Old Bill said, "before the resident doctor explains this case, I'd like to test you all. Based on your years of textbook knowledge, what disease is this patient most likely suffering from?" Old Bill was giving his students another difficult challenge. They were just students, never having spent a single day in clinical practice, and now he wanted them to diagnose the patient's illness based solely on visual observation—truly asking the impossible.

"The patient keeps coughing; I think it's pneumonia!" said an English student.

"The cough has a rattling sound; I think it's tuberculosis!" said another German student.

"No, I think it might be lung cancer!" said a French student.

"I suspect it might be atypical pneumonia!" said an American student.

"..." The students offered their opinions one after another, while Old Bill's brow furrowed more and more as he listened, until finally his face turned deathly pale!

"You bastards! You bunch of good-for-nothings! You're usually so incompetent, and when it comes to this crucial moment, you can't even diagnose such a simple illness! You've all made me lose face!" Old Bill couldn't help but erupt in fury!

"Professor Bill, please calm down! They're just students!" The resident doctor kindly tried to persuade Old Bill, but at that moment, one of the students was hiding in the crowd, secretly laughing at Old Bill, whose face was flushed and who was glaring at him.

"Shut up! You're a good-for-nothing too. After so many years of clinical work, you've only managed to become a resident doctor. You're a real loser. Don't ever tell anyone you're my student again!" Old Bill pointed at the resident doctor beside him and launched into a tirade.

"..." The resident doctor, who had once been Old Bill's student, blushed and turned pale, feeling utterly ashamed. Someone watching this dramatic scene couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Who? Who's laughing!" Old Bill's eyes seemed to gleam with a green light, like a wolf that had been bullied everywhere and was starving and going crazy.

No one answered. The ward was filled with people, but completely silent. Someone was still smiling, though no longer making a sound.

"Little Chong!" Old Bill called out in a deep voice.

"Here!" Little Chong replied loudly and decisively, startling Old Bill! He was standing less than five centimeters away from Old Bill, still smiling without a trace of fear. He had Old Bill completely under his thumb, because he was wearing a mask, and the old, blind Bill couldn't possibly see the despicable smile beneath it!

"Tell me, what kind of illness is this?" Old Bill knew perfectly well that this guy was the one smirking. Unable to catch him red-handed, he could only pin the blame on him, knowing that if he answered incorrectly even once, he would be the one to be punished.

"Teacher, didn't you just say not to ask questions after entering the ward? Why do you have so many questions?" Little Chong asked seriously.

“…Um, well, just say it, stop babbling! Speak up!” Old Bill’s face flushed red, he almost fainted from swallowing, and he roared in embarrassment and anger.

“Disrespectful to your elders, setting a bad example for future generations!” Xiao Chong muttered in Chinese.

“What did you say?” Old Bill clearly didn’t understand.

“I said this patient has a very common, as common as it gets!” Xiao Chong deliberately whetted Old Bill’s appetite.

“What kind of illness?” Old Bill pressed.

“It’s just chronic bronchitis, nothing special!” Xiao Chong said in a strange voice.

“How so?” A certain light appeared in the eyes of both Old Bill and the resident doctor, and they asked in unison.

Xiao Chong cleared his throat and said, "Cough, the patient is an elderly patient. He has a cough with rattling sounds, and his breathing is also very labored. Most importantly, the patient has difficulty breathing. You see, he clutches his chest tightly with every breath, as if he is about to stop breathing at any moment. This is a very typical case of emphysema. In other words, this elderly patient has chronic bronchitis with emphysema."

"Good!" After hearing Xiao Yue's diagnosis, the resident doctor couldn't help but give Xiao Chong a thumbs up, and Old Bi'er's tightly furrowed brows eased slightly.

Amidst admiring glances, Xiao Chong retreated into the crowd.

"Yes, students, Xiao Chong is absolutely right, this is chronic bronchitis..." As the resident doctor explained the case in detail, Xiao Chong slowly retreated to the corner, then along the wall to the doorway.

"Damn it, I see at least two dozen cases like this every year, so boring! I might as well go find some fun myself!" Xiao Chong muttered as he walked out the door. Xiao Chong quietly slipped into

another ward, only to find a emaciated man lying on the bed, groaning in pain...

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is unrelated and appears to be a separate excerpt.) After Xiao Chong inserted his silver needles into the patient's body, the patient quickly stopped groaning and soon fell into a peaceful sleep. Xiao Chong said sorrowfully to the sleeping patient, "Your illness is bone cancer, and it's in its late stage, having spread throughout your body. Even if it were a celestial being descending to earth, I couldn't save you. To alleviate your pain as much as possible, I inserted three needles. With my current skill, the effects of the needles will only last for seven days. After seven days, the needles will fall out automatically. I hope you can pass away peacefully within these seven days!" Patients with terminal bone cancer often suffer agonizingly and slowly die. Xiao Chong couldn't bear to see this patient die in such agony, so he did his best to minimize the patient's pain so that he could pass away peacefully. He remembered his father telling him more than once when he passed on his acupuncture skills, "This acupuncture technique is for you to strengthen your body, save lives, and help the weak and oppressed! If you use it for evil, even your own son won't have the face to accept it. Do you remember that?" Xiao Chong nodded vigorously, having received the magic needle, and from then on often used it to shoot the neighbor's vicious dog. Xiao Chong left the ward, pushed open another door with his buttocks, but didn't notice a lightbox on the door with three very eye-catching words: Operating Room! Xiao Chong was stunned when he entered the room! The room was full of medical equipment, and a nurse and doctor were busy under the operating lights. "Dorte Wang, you're here. Didn't you say it would be another half hour before you came up?" The nurse glanced at the person entering, noticing that the masked man's build and appearance resembled Dr. Wang, and said presumptuously. "It's alright, the anesthesia is ready!" the doctor on the other side waved his hand and said. Xiao Chong realized he had entered the wrong place, mistaking the operating room for a ward. It was all his fault for being so focused on the poor bone cancer patient that he had made such a big blunder! The two people in front of him had clearly mistaken him for Dr. Wang, the surgeon they were going to perform. This was understandable, as the young man's build was remarkably similar to Dr. Wang's, and Xiao Yue's attire was standard surgical gear: a cap, mask, and goggles. Just as Xiao Chong was caught in a dilemma, facing their expectant and eager gazes, Xiao Yue inexplicably stepped forward. The nurse immediately handed him the medical record and asked somewhat strangely, "Dorte Wang, are you alone?" "..." Xiao Chong took the record without speaking, only nodding slightly before looking down at it. Seeing his silence, the nurse assumed he found her nagging and dared not say anything more. Dr. Wang was an authority in surgery, with the highest success rate in the entire hospital, but his personality was extremely eccentric. Normally, if a nurse made even the slightest mistake, he would berate her mercilessly! But he was an authority; even the hospital director dared not disobey him, let alone these lowly nurses. The patient was a victim of a severed limb. Due to a dispute, the mid-section of the radius and ulna in his left hand and the mid-section of the tibia and fibula in his right foot were simultaneously severed. The main purpose of this surgery was limb replantation. Xiao Chong walked to the patient's bedside, carefully examined the incision, and then looked at the severed limb placed on ice beside it. He already had a plan in mind, so he stopped hesitating and picked up the disinfectant to disinfect the patient's wound. "Scissors!" Xiao Chong really thought he was a famous doctor. After disinfecting, he stretched out his hand without looking up and said. The nurse was very efficient and immediately handed him the scissors! At the same time, she was a little puzzled. This wasn't the first time she had performed surgery with Dr. Wang, but this time his voice sounded a little strange. Could he have caught a cold? "The severed limb!" Xiao Chong took the scissors, cut away all the necrotic tissue around the wound, threw the scissors down, and said in a deep voice. This time the nurse was in a dilemma. There were two types of severed limbs. Which one should she take? If she took the wrong one, she would definitely be scolded by Dr. Wang. On the operating table, nurses absolutely cannot hesitate. If they delay the surgery and hinder its completion, they will be severely punished. Actually, she was too nervous, a little overly sensitive. She just grabbed whatever Xiao Chong was disinfecting! Like buying pork at the market, she picked whichever piece she liked! The nurse nervously put her hand in the ice, unsure which to take. Finally, she took a chance, thinking, "Whatever, I'll die!" She closed her eyes and grabbed whatever was at hand, shoving it into Xiao Chong's hand! Xiao Chong took the severed limb, shook his head at the nurse, and then handed it back. The nurse thought, "I'm doomed. There's definitely going to be a lecture after this!" Xiao Chong picked up the other severed hand and decisively and neatly reattached the radius and ulna, fixing it securely. His speed was astonishing, and the alignment and alignment were absolutely perfect, leaving the doctors and nurses present completely stunned! Authority truly is authority; it's not just talk! Just as Xiao Chong was about to reconnect the blood vessels and nerves, the nurse, trying to redeem herself, quickly handed him the microscope. Xiao Chong didn't take it; he just glanced at the microscope, then at the nurse, leaving her blushing deeply. She couldn't understand what she had done wrong again. Reconnecting blood vessels and nerves must be done under a microscope for accuracy. But what happened next opened the nurse's eyes once more. Xiao Chong actually reconnected the blood vessels under direct visual observation! His miraculous repair method, his hands as nimble as embroidery, dazzled and astonished the doctors and nurses present! They had always known that Dr. Wang's surgeries were successful and famous, but they never expected him to possess such a remarkable skill. No wonder he went on stage alone today without an assistant; he was afraid someone would steal his techniques. The replantation of the lower limb was even more eye-opening for them. When the entire surgery was completed, the nurse and the doctor still stood dumbfounded by the operating table, as if they hadn't woken up from a dream. They glanced at the digital clock on the wall: twenty-eight minutes and thirty-seven seconds had passed. When Xiao Chong left, the two were still completely oblivious, as if in a daze. A while later, the operating room door opened again! "Dr. Li, Nurse Chen, is the anesthesia ready?" Dr. Wang entered the operating room with two assistants! "..." Dr. Li and Nurse Chen only snapped out of their daze at this moment, but it felt like they had fallen into another dream. The surgery had clearly been performed, yet they were still asking if the anesthesia had been administered? Was it a deliberate bluff? Or was there another reason? "What, what's going on? Who performed the surgery?" Dr. Wang followed their gaze and immediately saw the reattached limbs on the patient's hand and leg, then roared. "..." Dr. Li and Nurse Chen were speechless again. It was clearly his own doing, yet he was making such a fuss. "Speak up! Who was here just now? Who performed the surgery?..." Dr. Wang's thunderous voice echoed throughout the operating room, and the entire surgical building seemed to be in an earthquake. Xiao Chong walked up the stairs, feeling pleased with himself, unaware that a storm was about to break...

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Chapter 3: Skipping Class is an Adventure

. As Xiao Chong walked into the back stairwell, he hesitated. Should he go back to the ward to listen to Old Bill's long and smelly coconut biscuit story? Or should he just go downstairs and go home? Today is Friday, and tomorrow and the day after are public holidays. Eager to go home, Xiao Chong was torn! If he went back to Old Bill, the old man was unlikely to find out he had skipped class. Even if he did, at most he would just get a scolding and a written apology. But not going back might result in losing all his conduct points.

Xiao Chong went downstairs, hailed a taxi, and got in, saying to the driver in fluent and standard English: Chinatown!

Chinatown appears bustling and peaceful on the surface, but beneath lies a turbulent undercurrent. This is because, besides legitimate merchants, a diverse array of江湖人士 (jianghu figures, figures from the martial arts world) make their living here. These figures are divided into various factions and groups, constantly fighting to the death for dominance in Chinatown. However, due to their relatively equal power, no clear winner has emerged.

While Chinatown is a melting pot of all sorts of characters, it has nothing to do with Xiao Chong's father. He simply runs his clinic, living a quiet, unassuming life. But deep down, he hopes Chinatown will maintain this status quo. Gang warfare and bloodshed are his favorite pastimes, because where there is fighting, there are casualties, and where there are casualties, there is business. No matter whose henchmen are injured, as long as they are brought to "He Keng Clinic," he treats them all equally, providing diligent and thorough treatment! Of course, this is money; how could he not do his best!

Who is Xiao Chong's father? Xiao Chong's father is none other than Xiao Sheng, a legendary figure known for his legendary three-needle technique, a charismatic healer. So how did he end up in such a state? The answer will be revealed later!

The sign for "He Keng Clinic" isn't large, smaller than those of "Da Hong Rice Shop," "Peace Hotel," "Da Chang Cloth Shop," and so on. But as far back as Xiao Chong can remember, no one has ever caused trouble or demanded protection money from it. This is unprecedented in Chinatown, and something Xiao Chong has never understood. Why doesn't anyone bother this unassuming clinic? Are they afraid to come? Or is the money too little? Actually, there's a legend about it, but Xiao Chong has never dared to believe it. Xiao Chong desperately wants someone to cause trouble, because He Keng Clinic is too peaceful, so peaceful that it feels out of place in Chinatown. There's a legend about it, but Xiao Chong never dared to believe it.

Actually, Xiao Chong didn't know that the protection money collectors had already come, and quite a few of them at that time, but Xiao Chong was too young to remember.

The story goes that back then, Xiao Chong's father, along with a group of women, brought their still-nursing Xiao Chong to Chinatown. They opened the shop, but within two days, the protection money collectors, troublemakers, and vandals all showed up. One group left, another arrived, endlessly, like waves crashing down.

Seeing this, Xiao Chong's father thought, "Fine, business is over!" So, he simply moved a grand chair to the entrance and sat down, looking quite imposing. But these thugs didn't give him any face; they smashed things, took what they wanted, and demanded payment. Xiao Chong's father had no choice but to clasp his hands in a gesture of respect, promising to bring generous gifts to visit the bosses that evening. Only then did the group leave, grumbling and cursing.

Did Xiao Chong's father really prepare generous gifts to visit the big shots that night, just as he said? No one knows, because He Keng Medical Clinic closed very early that day, and no one saw Xiao Chong's father come out until dawn the next day!

The next morning, yes, that's right, the morning after Xiao Chong's father promised to visit.

From the bedroom of one of the bosses in Chinatown, known as Dog-Tail Wolf, came a series of heart-wrenching screams: "Oh my god! Oh my god! My head! My hair is gone! I spent eight thousand dollars on this hairstyle! Gone, all gone! My image! Ruined, completely ruined!"

Hearing the pig-slaughtering sounds coming from their boss's room, the henchmen assumed something terrible had happened. Each of them grabbed a long knife, a machete, a short knife, a kitchen knife, scissors, a screwdriver, a fruit knife... and swarmed into Dog-Tail Wolf's room like a swarm of bees. When they saw their boss's appearance, they couldn't help but burst into laughter. It turned out that their boss's signature long, flowing hair—that ethereal, stylish long hair—had vanished overnight, replaced by a completely bald head!

"...Ha...Hmm...Boss, what's going on here? This look is quite surprising!" Dog-Tail Wolf's number one girlfriend, the sarcastic and shrewish Old Chi, teased her boss relentlessly.

Upon hearing this, the wolf with the dog's tail was even more enraged. In his extreme fury, he rushed forward and brutally beat Old Chi until Old Chi lay on the ground, silent. Only then did he stop. But touching his now bald head, he was still not satisfied. This was his hair, which he cherished as his life! His motto was: "My head can be cut off, but my hairstyle must not be messed up!" Now that his hair was gone, what was the point of messing it up?

"Damn it, who did this despicable thing?! How could they use such a vile trick? You shaved my head bald, you might as well have just killed me!" Dog-Tail Wolf felt wronged just thinking about it. He hadn't offended anyone; he'd always been a law-abiding thug, never doing a single good deed. Who was so kind as to turn him into a living Buddha overnight? Dog-Tail Wolf's mouth agape as he thought about it, and he almost cried. Looking at his henchmen who seemed to be watching a show, he quickly composed himself and put on a sinister and vicious expression, saying, "Tell me, where have you all been these past few days? Who did you offend? If anyone doesn't tell the truth, I'll throw them into the meatpacking plant's mixer and mix them up...!"

“Boss, we didn’t go anywhere! You see, we report for duty at noon every day and finish work at three in the morning. Besides the daily fighting, we didn’t do anything else! But yesterday we saw Red Hair’s gang going to that newly opened He Keng Medical Clinic to collect protection money, so we went and caused a ruckus too!” said Se’an, another of Dog Tail Wolf’s henchmen.

“He Keng Medical Clinic?” Dog Tail Wolf asked, frowning.

“Yeah! The owner is quite sensible! We smashed his things, and he said he had prepared a generous gift to visit you that night! So we didn’t bother him anymore. Boss, how was it? Did he give you a ten-thousand-year-old ginseng or a thousand-year-old lingzhi?” Se’an flattered, his pockmarked face contorted into a grimace that looked like he was crying.

“Slap!” A sound rang out as Dog Tail Wolf’s hand made contact with Se’an’s cheek.

“Bastard, what did he give me? You have the nerve to ask? He gave me this bald guy!” Dog Tail Wolf pointed to his bald head.

"Damn it, this guy's got a death wish. I'm taking some men right now and capturing his whole family. Boss, you don't know, his women are all incredibly beautiful and juicy! You can have them first, and we brothers can have the rest..." Se'an dreamed of the future.

"Slap!" Another sound, the same slap from Dog-Tail Wolf's hand against his face!

"You pig, if you want me to live a few more years, don't mess with him! No, you better prepare a gift first. Tell him I wish him a grand opening and apologize for not being able to congratulate him in person. I'll apologize in person another day! Buy him whatever you broke yesterday!" Dog-Tail Wolf, who had risen to such a position, was no ordinary reckless brute. He touched his shaved head, feeling a chill run down his spine.

"Boss, why, why?" Se soothed his head, still dazed from the beating, and touched his still-burning pockmarked face.

"How could you be so stupid! Why didn't you think about it? He was able to shave my head without anyone noticing, so he must be an incredibly powerful person. This was just a small warning. If he wanted to take my head or any of you blockheads, it would be so easy for him! Brothers, wake up! We can't afford to mess with this guy!" The wolf's eyes were filled with coldness!

Coincidentally, besides the scoundrel, all the gang leaders who went to cause trouble in Chinatown turned bald overnight! After this incident, no one in Chinatown saw a single gang leader for several months, because the bald gang leaders were too ashamed to go out!

From then on, the thugs in Chinatown knew that a very powerful character had arrived, a character they couldn't afford to mess with, and that this person was hiding in He Keng Clinic. And He Keng Clinic became very peaceful from then on!

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Chapter 4: Hmph, Japanese little bitch!

Xiao Chong returned to He Keng Clinic and saw Lan Mama busy preparing Chinese medicine for patients at the medicine cabinet.) Xiao Chong sneaked into the medicine cabinet, blindfolded Xue's mother, and said in a low voice, "Little girl, guess who I am? Guess right, give me a kiss! Guess wrong, give me two kisses!"

"Boring! You always guess right! Where's my dad?" Xiao Chong released Lin Xinlan, but didn't forget to kiss her on the cheek as promised.

Xiao Chong walked through the shop, making his way to the back room, and shouted loudly, "Xue's mother, Ruyan's mother, Xinmei's mother, Ling's mother, Chang's mother, I'm back!"

The back room was quiet, as if no one was there!

"Xiao Chong, you're back, kid? Come on, come here quickly!" Xiao Chong's father's voice came from the specially set-up operating room.

"Dad, I just got back, haven't even had a sip of water, and you're making me do things again! Don't you have any humanity?!" Xiao Chong reluctantly walked into the operating room.

"Just call me Dad, why add 'old'? Is your dad that old now?" Xiao Chong's father glared at him as he came in, taking off his gloves and surgical gown.

"Dad, is the surgery over?" Xiao Chong asked.

"No, it hasn't been done yet," Xiao Chong's father replied.

"Then why are you taking your clothes off?" Xiao Chong asked, puzzled.

"Nonsense, of course I'm leaving it to you! I'm going out with your mothers for a few days, so I'm leaving the clinic to you!" Xiao Chong's father said, turning to leave.

"Dad, are you going off on another adventure? Why aren't you taking me?" Xiao Chong asked.

"Hehe! It's inconvenient to take you with us on our romantic getaways! Besides, who's going to manage the clinic if you're gone? If you don't do anything, you'll starve!" Xiao Chong's father chuckled slyly, then walked away.

"Dad, you're leaving already? What kind of surgery is this?" Xiao Chong was utterly impressed by his father's irresponsibility; every time he came back, his father became a hands-off manager, ignoring everything!

"Can't you read it yourself? There are medical records on the table!" Xiao Chong's father's voice drifted from afar.

With a father like this, Xiao Chong couldn't blame anyone but himself for his misfortune. Xiao Chong looked down at the medical records and was shocked!

Ms. Yi Jingxiang, female, 22 years old. She presented to the doctor with severe right vulvar pain one hour after intercourse. On January 1, 2008, at 7:00 AM, she had sexual intercourse once. About two hours later, she felt pain and swelling in her vulva, and noticed a lump that gradually increased in size, making walking difficult.

Gynecological examination revealed a 10cm x 9cm hematoma on the right labia majora, with no ulceration of the skin. The skin on the lower right mons pubis, right labia minora, and right groin was purplish and bruised. The hematoma was tense and tender to the touch.

Xiao Chong was very puzzled. How could one sexual encounter cause such a large hematoma? Was the man too vigorous or the woman too weak? Normal sexual intercourse rarely causes such a hematoma, and even if it did, it wouldn't be this large. What could be the cause? Although inquiring about a patient's privacy is highly unethical and violates medical ethics, Xiao Chong is not yet a qualified doctor, so the question of ethics is irrelevant.

"Miss Yi Jingxiang, what caused this hematoma?" Xiao Chong asked, turning to look at the woman lying on the bed. He was startled by what he saw. Although the woman was pretty, her face was covered in a thick layer of white powder, like a painted wall, obscuring her true complexion.

"Heh heh heh heh..." Yi Jingxiang stammered a string of gibberish.

"Japanese?" Xiao Chong frowned upon hearing the woman's words. To be honest, he hated the Japanese, men and women alike. Although he received a Western education, his father had instilled patriotism in him from a young age, telling him without reservation about the atrocities Japan committed against China throughout history.

Xiao Chong longed for his homeland, and this longing had ignited a blind patriotism within him. He couldn't forget the bloody and cruel history of the Japanese invasion of China. He was a radical youth, a Chinese man raised in America who had become a radical youth—a testament to the immense sacrifice his father had made!

"A history of prostitution, a history to match!" Xiao Chong said in English expressionlessly. No wonder his father wanted him to have this surgery; it turned out this little bitch was from Japan.

The woman had no choice but to repeat what she had just told Xiao Chong's father in English.

She was an AV actress, and they had just been filming a movie about a machine and a woman—a huge vibrating machine with a dildo strapped to it. She sat on it, and at first everything was normal, but after adjusting to level one, the machine went berserk, the vibration suddenly reaching level ten. If the director hadn't pulled the switch quickly, this newly debuted AV actress would probably have been crippled from the waist down and forced to retire from the Japanese AV industry.

"Why don't I just kill you, you little bitch!" Xiao Chong thought maliciously, then said to her seriously, "Because your hematoma is too large, you must have surgery. So you must understand the risks of the surgery. If it goes wrong, it could very well force you out of the AV industry, or prevent you from ever having sex again..."

Xiao Chong's behavior was extremely immoral; his words were deliberately intended to put psychological pressure on the patient! Although doctors must explain the side effects and complications of surgery to patients, their language must be as tactful and gentle as possible. No one acts like him, constantly scaring people: "You might not be able to have sex again!" But that's Xiao Chong, Xiao Chong, who has strong likes and dislikes.

"I know, the doctor just told me, and I signed the surgical consent form!" Yi Jingxiang said, feeling wronged. The doctors here were all fiercer and more frightening than the last, and this young doctor, with his ever-present, almost malicious smile, was clearly more terrifying than the one who had just shown such resentment.

"Alright, let's prepare for surgery now. Please take off your pants and put your feet on these scaffolds!" Xiao Chong finished speaking and began washing his hands, putting on his surgical gown, gloves, mask, and cap.

Yi Jingxiang's movements were extremely difficult; every movement touched the hematoma, and cold sweat beaded on her forehead from the pain. But Xiao Chong just watched coldly, showing no intention of helping, no pity whatsoever! He thought bitterly to himself: Now you know how painful it is, right? It's not a big deal that you're Japanese, but it's shameful that you, as a Japanese person, would do such a lewd thing! Girl, your time has just begun, and the suffering is far from over!

Yi Jingxiang finally took off her already loose pants, placing her legs on the scaffolding, letting Xiao Chong do as he pleased. Her devilish figure wasn't diminished by the hematoma, especially her large buttocks and long, snow-white legs, which held an irresistible allure for adult men.

Xiao Chong had no interest in looking at this woman's genitals, but he couldn't help it. Although he had never experienced sexual relations, he felt no excitement or sexual interest in this woman. Her actions were, to put it nicely, art; to put it bluntly, public prostitution. The mysterious place beneath her dark forest wasn't mysterious to him at all, because anatomy books explained this area clearly.

Xiao Chong was numb, so numb that he forgot to administer the anesthesia (was it intentional?), and numbly made the incision, cutting open the hematoma. He saw the huge hematoma, removed it, and quickly found three bleeding points. He deftly located the blood vessels at these points and ligated them to stop the bleeding and prevent further hematoma formation.

When Xiao Chong heard Yi Jingxiang making a sound like she was filming an AV and saw cold sweat pouring down her face, he realized his mistake of not administering anesthesia. He wanted to fix it, but felt it was unnecessary. The surgery had already come to this point, and besides, making the Japanese suffer was something he subconsciously enjoyed!

It was a very simple surgery; from incision to suturing, Xiao Chong only spent eleven minutes. When he washed his hands and walked out of the operating room, he saw his father standing by the flower bed, silently smoking.

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Chapter 5 Why Abandon Me?

"Dad, the surgery is over!" Xiao Chong clapped his hands and said. He knew more or less what his father was thinking, so he pretended to be relaxed.

"Where are Mom and the others?" Xiao Chong knew his father wanted to discuss the patient with him, but he wasn't interested. He could imagine that talking to his father about a woman's genitals would be extremely awkward, so he deliberately changed the subject.

"Where did you go to play? Aren't you doing business anymore?" Xiao Chong vaguely felt that something was wrong, and his father's words were obviously implied. Just as he was about to ask what was going on, a group of women who could be described as stunningly beautiful entered through the front door.

"Xiao Chong! You still remember to come back!" Shen Xue had sharp eyes and saw Xiao Chong as soon as she entered. The women behind her started to chatter! Shen Xue is a wise yet somewhat scatterbrained woman. Her IQ is said to be very high, but just how high? As high as the World Trade Center? Xiao Chong wasn't entirely sure. What he did know was that it was best not to try anything clever or play any tricks in front of her, otherwise he'd be the one suffering.

"That kid must be chasing girls at school and has forgotten all about us old women!" said Chen Xinmei, who wasn't old at all. Sun Xinmei was one of Xiao Chong's father's patients, but she ended up becoming Xiao Chong's mother—a very convoluted story. If you want to know, you can open a history book.

"That's right! Look, he's looking more and more like his father! They're practically identical!" Xian Yanchang said, pinching his nose as soon as she arrived. Xian Yanchang is the only daughter of the president of the Xian Group. She has very high standards, and her criteria for choosing a husband are said to be extremely strict. But even such a woman is willing to follow Xiao Chong's father wholeheartedly and without any official status, which shows how charming Xiao Chong's father is.

"Hey, don't do this! He's our son!" Bao Ling squeezed through the group of women, protecting Xiao Chong. This Bao Ling's background is even more bizarre. She was originally a nun in the Guanyin Pavilion who knew nothing but chanting scriptures and practicing martial arts, but she was also tricked by Xiao Chong's father, who was extremely good at sweet talk! It shows how powerful Xiao Chong's father's skills in picking up girls are.

The usually aloof Liu Ruyan stepped forward and hugged Xiao Chong without hesitation. The taciturn Liu Ruyan was once a wealthy drug addict, cured by Xiao Chong's father's "love-based addiction treatment," and naturally, she became Xiao Chong's mother.

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Xiao Chong, both amused and exasperated, let these women rub him; his body ached, but his heart was filled with happiness. Having many mothers is wonderful—so many people to love and care for him!

Shen Xue was the strictest of Xiao Chong's mothers. If he angered her, Xiao Chong would at least receive a scolding, and at worst, he would be physically assaulted. When Xiao Chong was very young, Shen Xue taught him to look at things from multiple perspectives and to think things through. The very young Xiao Chong would look at the stern Shen Xue and nod, seemingly understanding.

Xiao Chong's background is a mystery! In his own eyes, it's a mystery. There's no doubt that his father is his biological father, because his rascal-like personality and identical appearance are exactly like his father's—absolutely undeniable. But what about his biological mother? Who is his biological mother? He could never figure out which of these mothers was his real mother.

At three years old, Xiao Chong began a life far more difficult than most. Xue's mother forced him to learn to read, his father forced him to look at medical illustrations, Chang's mother started teaching him about cosmetics, and Ruyan's mother started teaching him how to give their pet dog, Pipi, injections! Xinlan's mother forced him to learn about various medicines. Xinmei's mother taught him strange and unusual dances, while Baoling's mother forced him to learn martial arts, which he hated most.

By seven, Xiao Chong had already learned many skills, but the adults still found new ways to torment him, teaching him increasingly complex things. Once, Xue's mother even locked him up with a large wolfhound, just like Tu Jiaojiao in Evil Valley tormented Xiao Yu'er, but instead of making him kill the wolfhound, she made him live with it for a month. Chang's mother stopped teaching him about cosmetics and instead taught him cosmetic surgery techniques. Ruyan's mother stopped teaching him how to give injections and instead taught him embroidery. Xinlan's mother still taught him to recognize medicines, but these were no longer ordinary medicines; they were highly toxic ones. Xinmei's mother's dance lessons were no longer ordinary street dance, ballet, or breakdancing, but rather extremely distorted forms of dance. Baoling's mother still forced him to learn martial arts, and highly difficult ones at that. And Xiaosheng's father had passed on the supreme myth of traditional Chinese medicine—the Three Needles—to him when he was seven. At

thirteen, Xiaochong had already completed his studies in anatomy, physiology, pharmacology, internal medicine, surgery, ENT, obstetrics and gynecology, dermatology and venereology, and clinical science… What did they want to turn him into? An invincible doctor? He wasn't sure; he only knew that everything he learned was related to medicine! However, his ideal wasn't to be a doctor, but a director! Because he often heard people say that beautiful leading ladies would sleep with directors! At

fifteen, he entered Montfort Medical School, where he learned that women develop obvious stretch marks after childbirth! To uncover the truth about his origins, Xiaochong risked everything to find it in the shower room of Hekeng Medical Clinic. Chang's mother didn't have it, Lan's mother didn't have it, Ruyan's mother didn't have it, Baoling's mother didn't have it, Xinmei's mother didn't have it, and Xue's mother only had one birthmark. But why was she staring at Xiao Chong?

Xiao Chong thought his method of spying was flawless, and no one would notice! On the bathroom wall hung a traditional Chinese painting. The painting depicted a dark cave, behind which was a small hole—a hole Xiao Chong had spent two months digging! This seemingly undetectable hole was still discovered by Shen Xue, simply because one time after he spyed, he forgot to plug it up, and light shone through.

This time, Xiao Chong was beaten terribly. So badly it was unbearable to look at, and no one came to stop the fight. Because, apart from Xiao Chong's father, everyone else was a victim. But Xiao Chong's father, bound by deep affection, still braved the pressure and rushed to Shen Xue, who was still fiercely wielding the whip, saying, "Don't hit her too hard, just stop until dinner!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chong, who had been holding back his tears, couldn't hold them back any longer and let them flow freely: "Dad, we just finished breakfast!"

Xiao Chong's father and the other mothers left, and soon, the large He Keng clinic was left with only Xiao Chong

alone. "Hmph! I'll teach you to abandon me and elope! You'll see what happens! Don't come crying back to me!" Xiao Chong thought bitterly as he guarded the clinic alone. On his way back, he heard the weather forecast on the car radio: there would be a heavy rainstorm today, and this rain would last for several days! Xiao Chong's father and the others hadn't brought any rain gear when they went out, and this kind of weather was not suitable for going anywhere!

Soon, Xiao Chong was disappointed. The downpour really came, and once it started, it never stopped. But Xiao Sheng's father and the others didn't return. Only some old patients with rheumatism flare-ups came. Apart from these few old patients, the clinic was eerily deserted. If it weren't for the constant sound of the rain outside disturbing his lonely nerves, he would have gone crazy!

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That night, the torrential rain continued to fall, but Xiao Chong couldn't sleep! He was extremely worried about his father and the others who were traveling. He wondered how they were doing. He desperately wanted to make a call, but none of their phones were in service! It seemed that in this kind of rainy weather, even a global roaming phone became a local mobile phone, and local mobile phones were out of service nine times out of ten!

"What are you banging on! If you want protection money, come early tomorrow!" Xiao Chong shouted irritably. In the middle of the night, couldn't they let him rest?!

"Damn it! Call 120 for an emergency and take him to the hospital!" Xiao Chong got out of bed impatiently, shuffling to the door in his slippers. Was he desperately needing a power line in America?

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!" The person knocking on the door seemed to have gone mad this time, determined to keep going.

"Knock on your mother's big head, you'll have to pay for it if you break it..." Xiao Chong opened the door but couldn't finish his curse because someone was pointing a silenced gun at his head.

"Don't shoot! Brother, let's talk this out. If you want to rob me, I have a few dozen yuan. If you want to rob me of my virtue, go to the tofu shop next door. The proprietress there is a famous tofu beauty!" As Xiao Chong spoke, he held several silver needles in his hand.

"Stop talking nonsense, get in! Quickly!" The man said, pressing the gun against Xiao Chong's head and pushing him inside. Immediately afterward, more than a dozen burly men in black suits squeezed in, and the last one quickly turned around and locked the door. Xiao Chong really wanted to yell: Unleash the dogs! Unfortunately, his little Pipi's body probably couldn't withstand a kick from one of these men. He thought it was better not to sacrifice her for nothing.

"Quick, save her!" said the middle-aged man in the lead, the one who pointed the gun at Xiao Chong.

The crowd immediately dispersed, and Xiao Chong then saw that they had been tightly surrounding a girl in a white dress. The girl lay weakly on a stretcher made of clothes by four people, a pool of blood on her chest like a bright red rose.

"Put the gun away!" Xiao Chong immediately understood; the girl had been shot, and the wound was in a very dangerous location.

"I'm sorry!" the middle-aged man immediately removed the gun. Xiao Chong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the gun leave his head. He then went to the checkout desk, swept the clutter and bottles onto the floor, and the others said, "Quick, put her on the table! Make sure it's all in unison! Ready, one, two, three!"

Several people worked together to carefully place the girl on the table. The girl was deathly pale. Xiao Chong quickly examined her; percussion of her right chest revealed clear sounds, auscultation revealed very weak breath sounds, she was having difficulty breathing, her pulse was extremely weak, roughly estimated at only 30 beats per minute, and her blood pressure was 40/65—alarmingly low. This meant the girl could die at any moment!

"Doctor, how is she?" the middle-aged man asked anxiously.

"Her condition is very bad. I'm afraid I can't do anything about it," Xiao Chong said expressionlessly.

"You son of a bitch, what kind of clinic are you running if you're incompetent!" A young man with a sinister expression behind the middle-aged man spoke as he threw a punch at Xiao Chong's face. But in the blink of an eye, just as the punch was about to hit Xiao Chong, Xiao Chong reached out and grabbed the man's hand with lightning speed. He twisted it, then pulled it back forcefully. A "crack" was heard, and the man's shoulder joint dislocated. Only then did the man's scream rang out.

Xiao Chong's movements seemed incredibly slow, yet everyone could see them clearly, all completed in a single second. It wasn't until the man who had attacked Xiao Chong was clutching his limp arm in agony that they realized what had happened. Just as they were about to rush to his side, the middle-aged man roared, "Stop!" Only then did everyone stop.

"Young man, we're all Chinese. Please, for the sake of our compatriots, I beg you to save her! She's so important!" The middle-aged man seemed to rarely ask for favors, so although his words were very emotional, his tone was so harsh!

Xiao Chong was truly exasperated. This old man, seeing that force wouldn't work, resorted to soft tactics, as if he had Xiao Chong completely under his thumb.

"Why didn't you say we were compatriots when you pointed a gun at me?" the young man said in a strange tone! But anyone with eyes could see that he had a soft heart!

"Young man, saving a life is urgent! Please have mercy! If you save her, we'll do whatever you want with her!" The middle-aged man looked at this young, slow-moving doctor and almost cried!

“It’s not that I don’t want to save her, but given the circumstances, even if I had the ability to bring the dead back to life, it wouldn’t be of any use! She needs surgery and a blood transfusion immediately. The surgery itself isn’t difficult, but where am I supposed to find blood in the middle of the night? Besides, I still don’t know her blood type. Blood type testing isn’t difficult, and I know how, but it takes at least several minutes, and her current condition doesn’t allow for even a second’s delay!” Xiao Chong said helplessly.

“Her blood type is B. I’ve watched her grow up since she was little. Every time she’s sick, I’m the one who fills out all those forms for her checkups and such, so there’s absolutely no mistake!” the middle-aged man said happily.

“Then which one of you has type B blood? Come over here and have your blood drawn!” Xiao Chong said, taking out a disposable 50ml syringe from the sterilizer. Everyone’s hearts sank when they saw such a large syringe!

"I'm blood type A!"

"I'm blood type AB!"

"I'm blood type O!"

"..."

For a moment, everyone looked at each other in disbelief. None of the dozen or so people had blood type B.

"Oh my god!" The middle-aged man and Xiao Chong cried out simultaneously.

"What's your name?" Xiao Chong asked the middle-aged man.

"My name is Old C!" the middle-aged man replied.

"What Old B, Old C? I'm Old A!" Xiao Chong asked again.

"Old B is my second brother, Old A is my eldest brother, one in France, the other in England!" Old C said.

"Ugh, I asked you what you were screaming about!" Xiao Chong rolled his eyes.

"I'm screaming at God for being so unfair! My young lady is so young and beautiful, but no one can save her. She's so pitiful!" Old C sighed sadly, then paused and asked Xiao Chong, "And what are you screaming about?"

"I'm screaming at God for being so unfair! I'm so handsome and dashing, wearing only underwear... wrong! Of the sixteen or seventeen of you, not one of you is blood type B, only I am! I'm so pitiful! What's even more pitiful is that you don't even know how to draw blood, I have to draw my own!" The more Xiao Chong thought about it, the more pitiful he felt, and he almost burst into tears.

"Ah! That's great! You're blood type B, then quickly... young man, I'll make it up to you properly later. After this is over, whatever you want, I'll give you!" Old C said shamelessly.

"I want Rui's Bank!" Before Old C could finish speaking, Xiao Chong blurted out his demand! Old C was speechless for a long time. Seeing his cat-like expression, Xiao Chong knew it was impossible. He waved his hand impatiently and said, "Forget it, forget it, don't make empty promises! You and your men, all of you, get out of the way!" After saying that, Xiao Chong picked up the large needle and plunged it into his own vein. This was incredibly painful. Drawing his own blood—was there anything so cruel in the world? Old C and his men, leaning against the wall, watched this scene without daring to utter a sound. At the same time, they thought of Jacky Cheung's song: "I saw a tragedy unfolding!" (

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After drawing 400 milliliters of blood, Xiao Chong, ignoring his slightly dizzy body, quickly and slowly injected the blood into the girl's body and began preparing for the surgery.

"About turn!" Old C gave the order the instant Xiao Chong's scissors fell. The young lady's body was chaste, and no one could defile it. But given the current situation, they had no choice but to temporarily grant this young man a favor!

Xiao Chong pondered for a moment and decisively chose open-chest surgery. Traditional Western anesthesia was out of the question, as it would take too long, be ineffective, and have significant side effects! The only option was the ancestral three-needle technique. Xiao Chong raised the silver needles and swiftly administered anesthesia, then opened the chest. Once open, Xiao Chong saw the inside: the bullet had pierced through a gap in the ribs and landed on the lung tissue. Xiao Chong easily located the bullet, removed it, and immediately began cleaning and repairing the lung tissue before starting deep suturing.

The bullet's tip was small, like a golden peanut; even after being removed and cleaned of blood, it still shone with a golden luster! But Xiao Chong knew that this peanut-sized object was the most deadly and lethal weapon!

By the time Xiao Chong finished the surgery, it was already broad daylight. It seemed he wouldn't be able to open for the day. This surgery had not only cost the clinic a day's revenue, but also cost him 400 milliliters of blood and all his energy. If Xiao Chong's father and mothers found out, he'd be in deep trouble, but right now, they were probably out having fun somewhere. As the saying goes, "The mountains are high and the emperor is far away," who cares?

"Old C, Old C, you son of a bitch, can you even sleep standing up?" Xiao Chong yelled, looking to his right. Old C was nowhere to be seen; only his underlings remained, still facing the wall in repentance.

"I'm here! I'm here! I didn't dare sleep, I couldn't sleep! How are you?" Old C suddenly appeared to Xiao Chong's left, startling him!

"The surgery is over! It was a success! Don't worry, there are rooms in the back, and a lathe here. Be careful, move her to the lathe and then to the room! I've already prepared her IV fluids; call me when they run out! I'm too tired, I'm going to rest. You all take good care of her!" Xiao Chong finished speaking and walked into the back room without looking back, falling asleep two seconds after his body touched the bed.

When Xiao Chong woke up, the sun was already setting. He had slept very well, without even a dream, but he found it strange that no one had reminded him to change the IV fluids all day.

He went to the girl's room and saw a middle-aged doctor and nurse busy inside.

"Doctor, you're awake?" Old C, who seemed to appear out of nowhere, startled Xiao Chong again; this guy always appeared out of nowhere.

"What... what's going on?" Xiao Chong asked, pointing to the doctor and nurse in the room.

"This is Professor Wang, a renowned doctor, and his assistant, whom our boss airlifted from China specifically to take care of Miss. Of course, we didn't get your permission beforehand, so please forgive us!" Old C remained as humble as ever. "Old C,

don't be so polite. To be honest, I really don't have time to take care of your Miss. I have to go back to school the day after tomorrow morning!" After saying that, Xiao Chong ignored Old C and went straight to the front of the shop. It was almost dark, but the shop hadn't been open all day. He felt guilty towards his parents, as he hadn't earned any income all day.

Looking at the mess he had made of the shop, Xiao Chong couldn't help but shake his head with a bitter smile. If Xue's mother knew that he had made such a mess of the shop that his family depended on for a living, he would definitely be in big trouble. Seeing the leather whip that Xue's mother still stuck in the door frame, he couldn't help but tremble a few times, so he quickly picked up a broom and started cleaning.

"Doctor, our Miss has woken up. She says she wants to see you!" Old C came running over excitedly.

"Oh! Here, take this!" Xiao Chong said, handing the broom to Old C.

"What are you going to do with this?" Old C asked.

"Of course, you're going to use it for cleaning. Do you expect me to use it for eating?" Xiao Chong said irritably, then ignored the furious Old C and went into the back room.

Xiao Chong went to the girl's room. The middle-aged doctor and nurse had disappeared; only the girl lay quietly on the bed, an oxygen mask covering her face. If it weren't for her open eyes, no one would suspect she was in a vegetative state!

"Old C said you were looking for me?" Xiao Chong asked, looking at the girl. Although half her face was covered by the oxygen mask, and her long, beautiful hair was scattered on the pillow like pickled vegetables, it was easy for anyone to see that she was a very beautiful woman.

"Hmm... huff... gurgle..." The girl's voice was indistinct, her words muffled by the oxygen mask.

"Never mind, it's not appropriate for you to talk too much right now. I'll come back at this time tomorrow! You shouldn't need oxygen then! You should rest well!" Xiao Chong said, feeling sorry for her.

"Hmm... Huff... Glug..." The girl mumbled something again, but Xiao Chong clearly heard the last two words: Thank you!

"Hehe, you're welcome. Anyway, I charge! You get some rest, I'll be going now!" Xiao Chong saw a hint of a smile in the girl's eyes.

Just as Xiao Chong was about to leave, Professor Wang arrived.

"Hello, Professor Wang!" Xiao Chong looked at the kind-faced old man and felt a sense of goodwill, so he took the initiative to greet him!

"Hello, young doctor! Hehe, truly a young hero!" Professor Wang said, shaking Xiao Chong's hand.

"Actually, I'm not a doctor yet, I'm just a medical student!" Xiao Chong explained a little embarrassedly.

"But the surgery you performed and the prescription you wrote already meet the standards of a doctor, even surpassing ordinary doctors! I really can't believe that you completed such a difficult surgery by yourself in just two hours. I'm truly ashamed of myself!" Professor Wang continued to praise him.

"Professor Wang, my skills are still shallow, please give me your guidance!" Xiao Chong said humbly and cautiously. His mother, Xue, had taught him since he was a child to be modest and never arrogant.

"I dare not offer guidance, but we can discuss things together, hehe!" Professor Wang said with a smile.

"Professor Wang, I'm going back to school the day after tomorrow morning, so I'm entrusting things here to you," Xiao Chong said.

"Okay! No problem!" Professor Wang readily agreed.

Old C from the shop had disappeared again, but the cleaning had been finished! Xiao Chong sat idly in the shop, hoping for some business to help him make ends meet. But he was disappointed again. Even as night fell and the streetlights came on, not a single patient appeared.

Just as Xiao Chong was about to fall asleep from boredom, he smelled the aroma of food wafting from the back kitchen. His stomach rumbled: I'm empty. I'm lonely. Hungry, Xiao Chong couldn't help but follow the aroma.

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Walking into the back room, he was startled. Wasn't that Old C wearing Mama Xue's apron? Were those large plates of fragrant dishes on the table made by him?

"Hey, Old C, this wine isn't from my dad's wine cabinet, is it? Do you want my dad to beat me to death?" Xiao Chong sat down, a little trembling with fear. If this bottle of XO really came from his dad's wine cabinet, he was definitely going to get a beating! Because this wine was something he had secretly hidden from the banquet when his dad's "He Keng Medical Clinic" opened, and he hadn't been able to drink it for twenty years!

"It tastes awful, yet you still drink it!" Xiao Chong's face was extremely ugly, but Old C didn't care at all. Looking at the large table, where only he and Old C were present, Xiao Chong couldn't help but ask, "Where are Professor Wang and your underlings?"

"They have other plans, don't worry about them. Come on, let's have a drink!" Old C said, handing Xiao Chong a glass of wine.

After a few rounds of drinks, their camaraderie quickly warmed up, and the old man and the young man began calling each other brothers. It turns out that alcohol, besides making people drunk, has this other function!

"Brother, thank you so much this time. If you hadn't saved Miss, we'd all probably be dead along with her!" Old C looked at Xiao Chong with the burning passion of a lover.

"That serious?" Xiao Chong asked, somewhat incredulous.

"You don't know, my boss..." Old C trailed off, as if suddenly remembering he shouldn't be talking about his boss behind his back, before continuing, "Oh, right, my boss told me to give you this!" Old C pulled a piece of paper from his bag and handed it to Xiao Chong.

"HSBC bank draft, one hundred thousand... US dollars!" Xiao Chong held the check, his hands trembling uncontrollably, as if he were holding a hot potato, not a cash check. After a while, Xiao Chong calmed down and handed the check back to Old C.

"What? You don't want it?" Old C was still wondering when Xiao Chong tore a page from his notebook, scribbled down a string of numbers, and handed it to Old C. Old C, bewildered, asked, "What's this?"

"This is my bank account number. Cash the check and deposit it into my account tomorrow!" Xiao Chong said, his eyes red. How could he possibly refuse? This was the money he earned by selling himself—no, by selling his blood!

Old C was stunned for a moment before nodding in agreement.

"Brother C, what exactly happened? How did your young lady get injured?" The money-grubbing Xiao Chong's attitude towards Old C instantly changed 180 degrees, and even his form of address changed!

"It's partly my fault. A few days ago, Miss came from China for a trip. She kept saying she wanted to visit Chinatown, but I've been so busy with work that I haven't been able to spend time with her..."

"May I ask what C University is doing?"

"I'm the CEO of Shengye Group in the US!" Old C's words shocked Xiao Chong. He had long heard of Shengye Group's immense size; its subsidiaries and affiliates were countless worldwide, and no one knew the exact amount of its assets, only that it paid hundreds of millions in taxes annually. Even their college's multimedia teaching materials were provided by Shengye Group.

"So how exactly did your Miss get injured?" Xiao Chong wasn't intimidated by this CEO who could cook, clean, and even point a gun at someone's head; he persisted in pressing for answers.

"It's all my fault. Last night, after the meeting, I had some free time, and the young lady insisted that I take her to Chinatown! As soon as the car entered Chinatown, a bullet whizzed through the windshield and into her body. We initially thought someone was trying to assassinate her, but when we got out of the car, we found out it was just some local thug practicing shooting soda bottles! And he even did it with his eyes closed! Well, after this is over, I'll deal with them!" Old C said this casually, but his face was unusually terrifying and ferocious…

The next evening, Xiao Chong went to the girl's room again. She was feeling a little better and no longer needed oxygen!

"How are you? Feeling better?" Only now did Xiao Chong truly see the beauty before him, and he couldn't help but recall an ancient poem: "This woman's beauty, if added or subtracted, would be too perfect; powder would make her too pale, rouge too red; her eyebrows are like kingfisher feathers, her skin like snow, her waist like a bound ribbon, her teeth like pearls; her smile is captivating, bewitching Yangcheng and enchanting Xiachai.

" "Yes, thank you!" The beauty smiled sweetly, and Xiao Chong almost went mad.

"..." No further words followed; Xiao Chong had entered a state of near-madness.

"There's something I'd like to ask the doctor for help with!" The beauty looked at Xiao Chong with a hint of reproach.

"What is it? Don't call me doctor, just call me Xiao Chong!" Xiao Chong struggled to regain his composure.

"Then call me by my name too. My name is Sun Shanshan, Xiao Chong. Did you perform the surgery on me?" Sun Shanshan asked, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.

"Yes!" Xiao Chong didn't understand why the girl asked that.

"Then you cut my clothes too!" Sun Shanshan blushed, but she had no choice but to ask.

"It was an emergency, please understand!" Xiao Chong was secretly annoyed: He's making an accusation? Damn it, you're going to scream just because I showed a couple of points? I paid a bloody price, who am I supposed to complain to!

"I... I didn't mean to blame you, but you're not allowed to mention this to anyone, okay?" Sun Shanshan's face turned even redder, as red as a monkey's bottom. Forgive me, forgive me for describing such a delicate girl like that!

"Don't worry, it's nothing to be proud of, I won't tell anyone. Besides, inverted nipples aren't something shameful, they can be corrected later..." Xiao Chong talked to himself, completely disregarding the young lady's feelings. Turning around, he saw Miss Sun almost crying, her face streaked with tears, so he quickly shut up!

"..." Silence, an unspoken silence, made the atmosphere in the room extremely awkward.

"Xiao Chong, is there any way to correct this?" Sun Shanshan, who had been troubled by this issue, was also afraid of not being able to breastfeed after giving birth. This was a worry that had plagued her since puberty, but such a question was too shameful to ask. Now that Xiao Chong had brought it up, she shamelessly asked.

"The simplest and most effective way is to buy two breast pumps and pump for five minutes every morning and evening. A more complicated way... hey, do you have a boyfriend?" Xiao Chong suddenly changed the subject, asking inexplicably!

"No, does this have anything to do with a boyfriend?" Sun Shanshan asked, confused.

"Yes, the more complicated way is related to men!" Xiao Chong said halfway, then seemed to suddenly remember something and quickly stopped!

"What does it have to do with anything?" Sun Shanshan asked.

"Well, that..." Xiao Chong dodged the question.

"Tell me quickly!" Sun Shanshan urged, seeing Xiao Chong stammering.

"It's about having your boyfriend suck you every night for ten or twenty minutes..." Xiao Chong went on and on!

"You...you...get out of here!!!!" Sun Shanshan shouted angrily. If she weren't injured, she probably would have really lost it!

Chapter Nine: I Didn't Do It On Purpose

"Okay, okay, Grandma, don't be impulsive. Impulsiveness is the devil!" Xiao Chong said as he walked out. Women are so fickle. He wanted to ask, but he was too embarrassed. There was no way to deal with it.

"Grandma, what do you want now?" Xiao Chong was stunned when he heard this, but he could only walk back helplessly. After all, he was a patient now!

"Isn't there Professor Wang? Why don't you ask him to switch?" Xiao Chong asked, confused. He couldn't help but fantasize: Is she addicted to being looked at by him? Does she feel uncomfortable if he doesn't look at her? Or does she have some kind of exhibitionist disorder?

"Do you want all men to see my body?" Miss Sun said angrily. At this moment, she was no longer the gentle person she was when she first met Xiao Chong. She had completely become a different person.

"Oh!" Xiao Chong thought about it and realized it made sense. He shouldn't let other men see the woman he'd already seen, or he'd be wearing a green hat. What was all this about? When did she become his woman?

Xiao Chong lifted the blanket. Then, he carefully helped her up. Sun Shanshan wasn't wearing an outer garment, but the excessive bandages Xiao Chong had wrapped around her were enough to replace an off-the-shoulder dress.

"Don't look!" Just as Xiao Chong's hand was about to touch the bandages, Miss Sun suddenly said again.

Xiao Chong immediately closed his eyes and groped around, but in his mind, he was thinking, "How can I change the dressing if I don't look?"

Xiao Chong slowly unwrapped the bandages, and his swirling hand suddenly touched something smooth and warm, feeling very comfortable. He couldn't help but touch it a few more times!

"Ah~~~~~~" Miss Sun's scream startled Xiao Chong, who opened his eyes to find his hand caressing one of her breasts, rotating it continuously.

"Knock knock knock!

Miss, Miss, what's wrong?" Old C's voice then rang out from outside the door.

"It's...it's nothing, don't come in!" Sun Shanshan said, both shy and flustered.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" Xiao Chong knew he was in the wrong and quickly apologized.

"Hmph, I think you did it on purpose!" Sun Shanshan said resentfully.

"...I really didn't mean to!" Xiao Chong said aggrievedly.

"If you didn't mean to, why won't you let go now!" Sun Shanshan said, looking at Xiao Chong with a very resentful expression, tears streaming down her face.

"I..." Xiao Chong finally released the hot treasure he had been holding as if he had been electrocuted. Strangely, the bud that was originally concave was now protruding! But neither of the two people involved had the mind to pay attention to this detail. Xiao

Chong silently changed Sun Shanshan's dressing, not daring to close his eyes anymore, nor daring to open them, so he could only half-close them, but even so, he couldn't stop the spring scenery from entering his eyes.

A few minutes later, the medicine was changed, but both of them were drenched in sweat. Xiao Chong was sweating profusely because something in his body was unusually excited, and he had been pressing against the zipper of his jeans, causing him sharp pain and a cold sweat. Miss Sun, on the other hand, was sweating from shyness and nervousness.

"I'm leaving!" After everything was settled, Xiao Chong helped Sun Shanshan lie down and covered her with a blanket. Sun Shanshan closed her eyes, seemingly asleep, but as Xiao Chong's footsteps faded away, her eyes slowly opened, revealing an indescribable melancholy...

In the morning, the gray sky was still drizzling.

Xiao Chong left He Keng Clinic without telling anyone. It wasn't that he didn't want to tell anyone, but he was too late. It was already 8:05, and Old Bill's class was at 8:30. So he had to be back in his seat before Old Bill arrived at the classroom.

Unfortunately, despite Xiao Chong's haste, he was still late! When he arrived at the classroom, Old Bill had already started the second lesson!

"Teacher!" Xiao Chong called out weakly from outside the classroom door.

"Come in! Don't be late next time!" Old Bill, who was writing something on the blackboard, said without turning his head, but he stopped writing and suddenly turned around to look at Xiao Chong who had entered, and said angrily, "Xiao Chong, it's you again! Fine, come to my office after class!"

All the students' eyes were focused on Xiao Chong, and their expressions clearly told him: You're in trouble this time!

Xiao Chong grinned at the students, and that smile clearly told everyone: Those who are afraid of death are not idiots!

Xiao Chong returned to his seat, but found that the seat next to him, which had been empty, was now occupied. Xiao Chong smiled naturally at the person to show his friendliness, but his smile froze halfway through. Those eyes, that nose, that mouth, it was a perfect replica of a young, knock-off of Old Bill.

"Hello, I transferred from Qiufo Medical College. My name is..." Old Bill was about to introduce himself.

"No need for introductions, you know you're Little Bill, Old Bill's son!" Xiao Chong interrupted him quietly.

"Wow! You really are awesome. When I came here, I asked around to see who was the best in this class, and they all said you. Looks like you live up to your reputation!" Little Bill said with a smile.

"So-so, third in the world, hehe!" Xiao Chong chuckled. This Little Bill was completely different from Old Bill. Old Bill was old, smelly, and stubborn, while Little Bill was straightforward, honest, and discerning.

"Bang!" A chalk eraser slammed onto their desks, followed by Old Bill's thunderous roar: "You two, get out of the classroom and have a proper chat!"

Well, the two brothers were kicked out by Old Bill on their first meeting!

Old Bill's office.

"Tell me, where did you go during the internship?" Old Bill pointed at Xiao Chong, furious.

“Teacher, please calm down. Didn’t you tell me that older people shouldn’t get angry easily, otherwise their blood pressure could spike and they could die?” Xiao Chong said kindly.

“You…” Old Bill was so angry that he clutched his chest and couldn’t speak.

Seeing this, Xiao Chong quickly took Old Bill’s cup, filled it with water, and handed it to him, gently rubbing his chest with his hand, feigning innocence: “Teacher, have some water and calm down. You’re already so old, why bother arguing with a child! Does it still hurt? Let me rub it again, are you feeling better now?”

“Hmm!” Old Bill took a sip of water and nodded.

“Then you must never do that again, it’s bad for your health!” Xiao Chong said sincerely.

“Okay! I understand!” Old Bill seemed a little touched.

“Well, if there’s nothing else, I’ll be going now!” Xiao Chong asked cautiously.

“Hmm!” Old Bill nodded.

Xiao Chong strode out, but before he reached the door, he heard Old Bill roar again, "Come back! Do you think I'm senile? You think I can get away with this so easily? I'm telling you, this time I'm not done with you!"

"Hehehe!" Just as Old Bill was thinking about how to punish Xiao Chong, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Old Bill said irritably.

"Dad, your medical paper has been published again, and in the most authoritative medical journal!" Xiao Bill came in, holding a thick medical journal for Old Bill to see.

"Ah, that's great! That's great!" Old Bill said, beaming as he flipped through the magazine. This was his proudest achievement!

"Teacher, then I..." Xiao Chong was about to ask a question. But Xiao Bill immediately interrupted him, "Dad, but you seem to have used the wrong grammar here!"

"Stand aside for a moment, can't you see I'm busy? Where is it wrong?" Old Bill's attention was completely drawn to Xiao Bill, and he had no time to pay attention to Xiao Chong.

"Then, teacher, you go ahead and do your work. I'm off." Seeing Xiao Bier gesturing repeatedly, Xiao Chong immediately understood Xiao Bier's intention to rescue him.

"Hmm!" Old Bier agreed, but vaguely sensed something was amiss. However, Xiao Bier immediately pointed at this and that in the magazine, explaining how things would be even better if things were done this way. This made Old Bier lower his guard. So Xiao Chong secretly slipped away!

Stepping out of Old Bier's office, Xiao Chong couldn't help but take a deep breath. He thought Old Bier was definitely going to fight him to the death this time, and he'd either have to write a self-criticism or get a major demerit. Who knew he'd get away with it so easily? He was incredibly lucky!

Chapter Ten: Pork is so expensive, why are you wasting it at the food stalls outside

Montferre School.

"I should be thanking you for saving my life. I'll never forget it. If there's anything I can do for you in the future, just say the word, and I'll go through fire and water. If I even flinch, I'm not Xiao Chong!" Xiao Chong said with boundless pride.

"But what? Tell me!" Xiao Chong asked.

"There's something I need your help with, brother." A glint of cunning flashed in Xiao Bi'er's eyes.

"What is it? Tell me, as long as you can help!" Xiao Chong's stomach was full of alcohol, making his mind sluggish.

"It's about that day when you guys were doing your clinical rotations. My father asked you to write a complete medical record, right? I didn't attend the rotations, so I don't know how to write it. But my father said I can't be an exception and I have to write one too. I wonder if I could borrow yours to copy?" Xiao Bi'er said somewhat embarrassedly.

"Haha, I thought it was something serious, but it's just this. No problem, no problem at all!" Xiao Chong agreed readily.

"Then thank you so much!" Xiao Bi'er said excitedly. Actually, Xiao Chong didn't know that he had already asked several people in his class, but no one was willing to lend him a copybook. However, it wasn't that he couldn't write it; he just hadn't attended the clinical training and didn't know what illnesses others had. He couldn't just imagine a case study, so he was in a real predicament.

"No need to be so polite...wait, I don't think I've written mine yet!" Just as Xiao Chong was about to laugh, he suddenly remembered that he had been so busy with Sun Shanshan's matter these past two days that he hadn't had time to write any case studies.

"No way! It's due tomorrow morning!" Xiao Bi'er felt like crying; the money he spent on beer, fried chicken legs, and fried chicken wings had gone down the drain!

"What should we do?" Xiao Chong asked.

"Write it now, write it now, stay up all night, we'll definitely make it!" Xiao Bi'er said, clinging to his last hope.

"The dormitory power goes out at midnight!" Xiao Chong said with a bitter face.

"Then I'll write it here!" Xiao Bi'er thought that at worst, he could just spend a few dollars on a soda!

Daylight broke, class started, and Old Bill arrived!

Everyone handed in their medical records, including Xiao Chong and Xiao Bill. However, their records were covered in oil stains, cola stains, and alcohol stains, emitting a nauseating odor.

Let's replay last night's events.

"Hey! What did you do? You spent so much effort writing these records, and you're using them to wipe your hands?" Xiao Chong yelled.

"I, I didn't mean to! I'll just wipe it! It'll be clean in a second!" Xiao Bill found something and carefully wiped the records.

"Oh my god, that's a tablecloth!" Xiao Chong screamed!

"Ahhhhhh!" Xiao Bill panicked!

"Careful, careful, beer..." Xiao Chong screamed again like a pig being slaughtered.

"It's all over, it's all spilled!"

"..."

A conspiracy unfolded silently!

"Class, today we'll have a practical training class. The topic is simple: incision cleaning and suturing!" Old Bill said, tossing a piece of pork onto each person's table.

Xiao Chong stared dumbfounded at the piece of pork on his desk, a mix of fat and lean, white and red. Old Bill was really going all out! Pork was so expensive these days; this piece must have weighed at least five pounds. With over forty students in the class, it would cost at least several thousand yuan! Xiao Chong planned to collect all the pork from his classmates after class and sell it to the butcher at the market, thus securing his allowance for the semester!

Little did Xiao Chong know that this pig had been sold to Montfort School the moment it was born.

First, the pharmacy department fed it with hormones to observe its growth rate and health.

Then, the radiology department gave it X-rays, ultrasounds, CT scans, MRIs… to examine its bones and internal organs.

Next, the traditional Chinese medicine department massaged, acupunctured, and performed tuina.

Then, the Western medicine department gave it injections and medication.

Then, the clinical surgery department performed appendectomies and sterilizations.

Finally, the freshmen who had just entered medical school participated in dissections—or, to put it bluntly, dismemberments.

Finally, it was time to hand it over to Xiao Chong and his classmates! But how could Xiao Chong, who was about to start his internship, possibly take such a simple course? They had done debridement and suturing countless times over the years. Was this what they meant by "reviewing the old to learn the new"? Or was there some hidden secret?

In the practice room!

Old Bill had prepared an electronic timer and placed it on the podium! With his command, Xiao Chong, Little Bill, and the other students began their "meal"! However, it only looked like a meal; in reality, each person held a scalpel instead of a dinner knife, and the red meat wasn't medium-rare beef, but pork that had been contaminated countless times.

Debridement and suturing were not difficult tasks for any of Montfort's students about to start their internship.

Five and a half minutes later, someone raised their hand to indicate that the task was completed—not Xiao Chong, but a young, imposter named Little Bill!

Five and a half minutes later, another hand was raised—this time, it was Xiao Chong.

Seven minutes later, hands began to rise intermittently. Old Bill, while taking notes, said, "Each student, please write your name on your assignment and put it in that box!"

Xiao Chong, hearing this, inwardly cried out: Oh no, my get-rich-quick scheme has failed!

In Old Bill's office,

Old Bill and a man were carefully inspecting pork.

"Professor Bill, look!" the man exclaimed, pointing to a piece of pork as if he'd discovered a new continent.

"This?" Old Bill said somewhat incredulously, then looked at the signature on the pigskin and nodded with a wry smile, saying, "I know, only he could do something like this!"

"Yes, absolutely right, probably only this person in the whole world could create such a masterpiece!" the man laughed.

"Then I'll call him over!"

"..."

Xiao Chong was joking around with Little Bill in the classroom!

"Comrade Xiao Chong, can you tell me a Chinese joke?" Little Bill asked.

"Sure, but you have to remove the word 'comrade'!" Xiao Chong said. Being a comrade meant getting scolded by his father and beaten to death by his mother! So he didn't want to be a comrade.

"Xiao Chong, can you tell me a Chinese joke?" Xiao Bier corrected him.

"Okay! I'll tell you a Journey to the West!" Xiao Chong said seriously.

"Journey to the West is no good, I've read it before, more than once!" Xiao Bier said, shaking his head.

"You've definitely never heard this Journey to the West before!" Xiao Chong said, still serious.

"Fine! Go ahead!" Xiao Bier said helplessly.

"Sun Wukong went on his journey to obtain the scriptures, and he had an affair with the White Bone Sutra. Because Tang Sanzang prevented him from succeeding, Sun Wukong took advantage of the opportunity to beg for alms on the road and came to the White Bone Sutra's cave at night. Since there was no light, they made love in the dark. Afterwards, Sun Wukong exclaimed, "Damn it, a demon is a demon, even her hymen is so hard." The White Bone Sutra cursed, "You're so impatient, I haven't even taken my underwear off yet!" Xiao Chong finished speaking, still serious.

"Haha, that's really funny!" Xiao Bier laughed for a while and asked, "Do you know why your joke is funny?"

"Why?" "Xiao Chong asked.

"Because no matter what joke you tell, you always look serious, haha!" Xiao Bi'er laughed so hard he almost choked!

"Damn it!" Xiao Chong complained.

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Chapter Eleven of the main text: I will not change my name or surname!

"Comrade Xiao Chong, Old Bi'er invites you!" The chubby boy in the class ran in from outside the classroom, shouting all the way.

As the chubby boy came up panting, Xiao Chong gave him a flick on the head: "Next time you call me comrade, I'll take off your round belly and kick it like a ball."

"Come in!" Old Bill's voice carried an air of supreme authority. Xiao Chong, though not afraid, was still quite annoyed! That old man loved to nitpick at him, always finding fault with him for no reason.

Xiao Chong entered the office and saw Old Bill standing side-by-side with a man, their homework—two baskets of pork—beside them. He said smugly, "Teacher, I'm sorry I didn't get first place this time, but I didn't let anyone else have it. Your son, Little Bill, got first place. As for the prize money, you can give it to me, and I'll personally pass it on to him…"

"Shut up!" Old Bill was about to get angry at Xiao Chong, and his chest ached slightly when he did.

"You're Xiao Chong, aren't you?" asked the man who had been standing silently to the side.

"Yes!" Xiao Chong looked at the man, who was around forty years old, dressed casually, but exuded a noble and refined air that no one dared to underestimate.

"Is this your assignment?" the man asked, pointing to a piece of pork on the table.

Xiao Chong looked at the pork; the cut was neat, with ten stitches in total, five on each side, staggered, with each pair of stitches overlapping, making it look like a zipper! Old Bill had told him countless times that the stitches must be aligned on one side for proper technique. He wanted to change, but every time he stepped onto the operating table, he would completely forget. In truth, this was a bad habit he inherited from his father, who had been doing this for decades, stitching left and right on the operating table, and had even saved his precarious career with this incorrect ligation method.

"Sorry, it's mine!" Xiao Chong wanted to deny it, but the large signature on it constantly reminded him that it was his handiwork.

"So you did that surgery too?" the man asked again, seemingly out of nowhere.

"What surgery? I do a lot of surgeries!" Xiao Chong said dismissively.

"That day, the day we went to Ster Hospital for our internship, didn't you perform surgery on that person?" Old Bill started getting angry again, his voice rising higher and higher until he was practically roaring!

"Yes, that limb replantation surgery!" the man said.

Xiao Chong understood; this man in front of him must be Dr. Wang, and he was after him! But he never imagined that what he thought was a foolproof plan would be exposed by this final ligation method!

"Since the evidence is conclusive, then I have no choice! Fine, I admit it, I did the surgery. Kill me, torture me, beat me, scold me, give me a demerit, fire me—do whatever you want. If I even flinch, I'm not Xiao Chong." Xiao Chong's expression was resolute, like a warrior cutting off his own arm.

"Ha! You've got guts!" Old Bill mocked Xiao Chong while a look of approval appeared on his face.

"Is it really you?" the man asked again.

"A true man doesn't change his name or surname, that's right, it's me, Xiao Chong!" Xiao Chong was an impulsive person, but he was also a man of his word. Since things had been exposed, he had to show some heroism!

"Good! I like you!" The man couldn't help but give Xiao Chong a thumbs up.

"..." Xiao Chong was speechless, but a voice in his heart said, "I don't like you! If I fell in love with you, my mother would beat me to death!"

"I am Dort Wang from Ster Hospital. Now, in the name of the vice president of Ster Hospital, I formally invite you to join us. Are you willing?" the man called Dort Wang said sincerely.

"An intern?" Xiao Chong asked softly.

"No, no internship. You will skip the internship and become a full-fledged doctor in our hospital. I will give you the power of an attending physician. In surgery, besides me, you will be the second-in-command. How about it?" Dort Wang kept tempting him.

"Yes, and you can make up for your internship during your time at Ster Hospital. After a year, as long as you submit your graduation thesis, I'll allow you to graduate!" Old Bill was still tempting Xiao Chong, though he had his own agenda. Xiao Chong, who was always causing him trouble and giving him all sorts of problems, was a headache to him. He was eager to get rid of this hot potato so he wouldn't have to see him and worry about him anymore. Maybe he could even live a few more years because of it!

"This..." This sudden happiness caught Xiao Chong off guard! What was the point of studying medicine? Wasn't it to become a doctor? The second-in-command of surgery at Ster Hospital? That was such a prestigious position, one that ordinary surgeons could never reach in their entire lives.

"Kid, what are you hesitating for? Just say yes! This is a blessing you can't earn in eight lifetimes!" Old Bill said anxiously when he saw Xiao Chong's hesitation. It was truly a case of: the emperor isn't worried, but the eunuch is!

"Little Chong, I, King Dort, never invite people. You're the first and last one, so please don't refuse me!" Even the usually composed King Dort couldn't help but worry. He so desperately wanted this outstanding second-in-command to assist him.

The higher the stakes Old Bill and King Dort offered, the more Little Chong felt like he was dreaming, and dreaming on a sunny day—it was so unreal!

"This... I have to ask my dad about this!" Pressed under pressure, Little Chong suddenly blurted out, nearly causing the two old men in front of him to faint.

That evening after class, Fatty came running up, panting. When he called Xiao Chong, he didn't dare add "comrade" anymore, because Xiao Chong's reward yesterday still gave him a throbbing headache. He was even more afraid that this fearless troublemaker, who dared to curse even Old Bill, would actually cut off his belly, which he had built up over twenty years, and use it as a football.

"Xiao Chong... there's someone driving a really cool car looking for you!" Fatty said weakly, looking at Xiao Chong with envy and admiration.

"Really cool?" Xiao Chong and Little Bill both had the same question in their minds: "How strong is 'really cool'?"

They quickly followed Fatty to see for themselves.

The car was indeed very cool, because it was a brand new extended Bentley. The "B" logo on the front of the car showed its extraordinary level of awesomeness. Xiao Chong immediately saw Old C, who was standing in front of the car, showing off his style, striking different poses for the mobile phone cameras of some car enthusiasts. Looking at the smug and arrogant Old C, Xiao Chong thought bitterly: "When I'm rich, I'll buy two cars like this, one for myself and one to rent out for people to take pictures of, fifty... dollars each time!

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. When Old Bill was received by the CEO of Shengye Group, he was truly flattered. As a high-ranking leader in the medical school, he knew very well that a large portion of the money for the newly built teaching building came from donations from Shengye Group. When the CEO asked to borrow Xiao Chong to treat a very important patient, he was dumbfounded again, his mouth agape, unable to react. It wasn't until Old C showed great impatience and shook him awake that he hurriedly nodded like garlic. "Old C, what brings you here?" Xiao Chong was extremely envious of Sun Shanshan, and even more impressed by her father's discerning eye. Old C was incredibly capable, not only skilled in literature and martial arts, but also adept in the kitchen and the living room; he figured he'd be equally adept in the bedroom! Xiao Chong could only wave goodbye to Fatty and Little Bill, who were drooling and staring blankly at the luxury car. "Kid, are you interested in working for Shengye Group?" Old C asked thoughtfully as he started the car. "Not for now! Why do you ask?" Xiao Chong answered without hesitation. "Nothing, I just think you're better suited to be a businessman than a doctor! If you come to Shengye Group, I guarantee your treatment will be better than any top-tier hospital!" Old C persisted. "Hehe, thanks, Old C, but my interest is in being a doctor, not a businessman. Businessmen are just hurtful, very hurtful!" Xiao Chong said. "Sigh! Okay, there's soda in the fridge, help yourself!" Old C said, then focused on driving and ignored him. "Fridge? You think this is your house?" Xiao Chong didn't see anything resembling a refrigerator in the luxuriously decorated car. "..." Old C looked at Xiao Chong searching for the refrigerator in the rearview mirror, barely suppressing a laugh as he pressed a button.

A loud "snap!" startled Xiao Chong, who jumped back and saw the refrigerator right in front of him. Old C had opened it, and a dazzling array of cold drinks beckoned to him.

"Is there a TV? I want to watch TV!" Xiao Chong said, still unsatisfied, as he comfortably drank his iced cola.

"Snap!" The TV was between the two tables and chairs in front of him.

It was showing the news, but Xiao Chong couldn't find the remote control, so he gave up.

"Dear viewers, due to the recent heavy rains, the roads are slippery and visibility is low. We remind all drivers to drive carefully. Next, we will report on a traffic accident. This morning, on a mountain highway in Florida, a minivan with license plate number X7758 plunged into a valley. All one man and six women in the vehicle perished; there were no survivors..." A

"boom!" Xiao Chong's head felt like it had exploded, as if struck by lightning. His vision went black, his heart felt like it had been crushed by a thousand-pound boulder, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

The X7758 van belonged to their family, meaning the man and six women inside were his parents. He couldn't believe it. His father, who used to be so energetic every night, moving between his mothers' rooms, was gone. The gentle, refined father, who was afraid to even step on ants but always forced him to do hard labor, was gone. His dearest, most loving father, who cared for him so much, was gone! "

Mom Xue, come back! I let you hit me, I won't run away again. I know you hit me for my own good, because you love me, have high expectations of me, that's why you hit me. Actually, I know that the pain on my body hurts your heart!

Mom Chang, come back! I'm a beauty expert now. No matter how many wrinkles appear on your face, I can smooth them out, no matter how much you change..." "Old man, I will find a way to restore your youth.

Ruyan's mother, come back! I'm not afraid to give injections anymore, because I know that when the needle pricks someone else, I won't feel any pain myself.

Ling's mother, come back! I will never be lazy again. I will definitely learn martial arts seriously. Didn't you say there was still a very powerful skill you hadn't passed on to me? Come back and teach me!

Lan's mother...

come back! Come back! My dear people!" Xiao Chong cried out frantically in his heart to his loved ones!

He couldn't believe that happiness could disappear so easily. In the blink of an eye, he had lost everything.

In a daze, Xiao Chong had no idea how he returned to Chinatown, how he entered He Keng Clinic, or how he came to stand before Sun Shanshan.

"Xiao Chong, Xiao Chong? Xiao Chong? Xiao Chong..." Were those calls his mothers calling? When Xiao Chong came to his senses, he saw Sun Shanshan's concerned eyes.

"What's wrong? What happened? Why are you so pale?" Sun Shanshan knew something must have happened to Xiao Chong. Seeing him so lost and disoriented, she felt an indescribable sadness.

"Xiao Chong!" Sun Shanshan couldn't help but gently take his hand.

Xiao Chong let her hold it blankly.

After a long while,

"Wah!" Xiao Chong, held by Sun Shanshan, suddenly burst into tears like a child.

"Xiao Chong, what's wrong? Don't scare me... I... don't be like this... if you're like this... I'll cry too!" Xiao Chong looked so pitiful that Sun Shanshan, who had never seen a man so heartbroken, was quickly infected and started sobbing along with him. The two of them ended up hugging each other and crying their hearts out.

Old C watched these two little figures crying so loudly, then quietly left the room. The moment he closed the door, tears welled up in his eyes as well. At that moment, he remembered a saying: "Men, cry, it's not a sin!" Later, when someone asked him why he cried, he said, "I was too moved..." "People are crying, and although I don't know why they're crying, their tears are so pure and so sincere! It moves me so much, and it reminds me of the day my first love married that old butcher! That damned old butcher! I even said I'd buy three catties of pork from him for my wedding, but he said that for such a joyous occasion, I should buy eight catties. I insisted on three catties, and he actually stole my wife because I wouldn't buy a few more catties..."

When Sun Shanshan learned that Xiao Chong was heartbroken over losing his loved ones, she didn't let go of him. Instead, she hugged him even tighter. Although hugging him like this made her wounds ache, she didn't care about anything else! Now, she only wanted to use all her strength to comfort and protect this poor little man.

Slowly, Xiao Chong's sobs subsided, and he gently pushed Sun Shanshan away, still mindful of his responsibility

, saying, "Thank you, I should change your dressing now!" This time, Sun Shanshan cooperated, letting Xiao Chong change her dressing without asking him to close his eyes again. Even when Xiao Chong's hand brushed against her breasts several times, she didn't scold him at all. At this moment, she was as forgiving as a mother. However, when Xiao Chong saw her bare, white breasts , his tears flowed again, because Sun Shanshan's near-perfect breasts reminded him of his mother, Chang'e! (

This is a collection of unrelated text snippets . ) Sun Shanshan was already moving around freely, but seeing Xiao Chong growing more and more haggard each day, her heart ached. She secretly shed tears more than once for Xiao Chong's misfortune. This once cheerful, even somewhat roguish, boy had changed overnight, becoming lifeless and devoid of any vitality! But for some reason, when he burst into tears like a child in front of her, she felt a sudden stirring in her heart. All the men she had met in her life were strong men. Even her father, who had almost lost everything in the financial crisis, had shed tears without even flinching. Old B, who had been in and out of prison nine times, always treated her with leniency; Old A, who had once been homeless and wandered the streets, always greeted people with a smile; Old C, who was like a nanny and a mother, was gentle yet strong-willed. Only Xiao Chong, when he broke down like a helpless child, moved her heart. She was inexplicably moved! Sun Shanshan was leaving; her travel visa had expired two days prior. Although she was willing to disregard everything and stay by Xiao Chong's side, Old C and her father wouldn't allow her to pursue love so blindly! Torn between two options, she almost ended up in the hospital again. "Sister Shan, go back! I'm fine now, thank you for taking care of me all this time!" Xiao Chong understood the girl's heart perfectly well, but his inferiority complex constantly reminded him: you don't even know what tomorrow will bring, what right do you have to have love? "No, I'm not your sister, and I never thought of being your sister!" Sun Shanshan suddenly shouted at him, tears streaming down her face as she ran away. Although she was indeed two years older than him, she had never truly wanted him to be her younger brother. From the moment he first ran his fingertips across her breast, she knew he could never be her brother! When Old C entered Sun Shanshan's room, she was staring blankly at the two goldfish in the fish tank, looking dejected. She thought: how wonderful it would be if she and Xiao Chong could be like these two goldfish, living freely and carefree in their own world. "Miss, may we talk?" Old C asked softly, like a soccer striker ready to charge! "Hmm!" Sun Shanshan replied absentmindedly. "Can you tell me about Xiao Chong?" Old C's question was very artful. He originally wanted to ask: Can you tell me why you don't want to go back? But he didn't ask that, because he knew that would make her resistant and would only backfire. He knew perfectly well why she didn't want to go back—it was for Xiao Chong, of course. Talking about Xiao Chong now would naturally be closer to Sun Shanshan's heart.

Sun Shanshan's eyes lit up at the mention of Xiao Chongchong, but then dimmed again. "Xiao Chongchong is so pitiful, so lonely. He's just a child, yet he's already lost his parents. He's so unfortunate!" Sun Shanshan's eyes reddened as she spoke.

"So, are your feelings for him based on pity, or have you really fallen for him?" Old C asked.

"I...I don't know! I only know that when I see him looking so lost and dejected, I want to comfort him, to protect him!" Sun Shanshan said, a little agitated.

"Oh! I see! You see him as a chick that can't stand up straight, and you're the mother hen afraid it will fall!" Old C once again demonstrated his art of speaking, using "mother hen" instead of the harsh, grating "mother hen."

"No, no! I just hope he can get better!" Sun Shanshan turned her voice down to the lowest possible level.

"Yes, I know you mean well!" Old C paused deliberately, then launched into his attack: "But he's not a chick, he's a man. Although he's still a child in your eyes, he's actually quite grown up; he's an adult. As an adult man, he must have the courage to bear the pain and failures he encounters in life. You protect him, seemingly for his own good, but you're actually harming him, making him weak and dependent in your arms, never able to stand up again!"

"No, I didn't mean to harm him!" Sun Shanshan panicked; her defenses had been completely broken down by Old C. Good shot!

"Well, there's a saying, 'Loving someone is no crime, but possessing a treasure is a crime.' You should know that. As an outsider, I've been watching you two. In my personal opinion, Xiao Chong isn't right for you, at least not right now. He's not mature enough. Although he has broad shoulders, he's not strong enough. I think he's well aware of that. So, for your own good, for his good, and for your future together, I think you should let him go now, let him grow stronger, let him become a more suitable haven for you. Well, this is just my personal opinion, for your reference only!" Old C finished speaking and walked out, leaving a stunned Sun Shanshan

behind. As Old C walked out the door, he saw Xiao Chong standing blankly by the door. Old C, who was about to scold him, saw a glimmer of light in his empty eyes, so he left with a single sentence: "Take care of yourself!" and then left.

Airport!

Unfortunately, the announcer was playing "Farewell," making the sorrow of parting even more intense in every corner of the airport.

I kissed your lips with all my heart

, but I couldn't stop your tears.

My heart shattered along with yours.

The long, maddening night was filled with torrential rain.

The sleeping people were oblivious.

Suddenly, I hated this world.

Because of parting, I'll

wear out these shoes .

I'll walk with you all night

until my heart stops bleeding,

while you weep until your tears run dry.

The sky flashes thunder incessantly,

unable to illuminate the darkness within me. All

hope and pain have long since

shattered. I hate that you

're leaving. Goodbye!

I kissed your lips with all my heart, but I

couldn't stop your tears. My heart shattered along with yours. The long, maddening night was filled with torrential rain. The sleeping people were oblivious. Suddenly, I hated this world. Because of parting, I'll wear out these shoes . I'll walk with you all night until my heart stops bleeding, while you weep until your tears run dry. The sky flashes thunder incessantly , unable to illuminate the darkness within me. All hope and pain have long since shattered. I hate that you 're leaving. Goodbye! Listening to the sad song, Old C wanted to curse. Unable to bear such scenes, he hid in the restroom, plugged his ears, and smoked. "I'm leaving. Take good care of yourself!" Sun Shanshan said reluctantly, holding Xiao Chong's hand. "Remember to call me, even in the middle of the night. Just let my phone ring, and I'll call you back!" Sun Shanshan said carefully, worried about Xiao Chong spending money on overseas calls and hurting his pride. "I'll come see you whenever I have time. If you can come back to China sometimes, I'll take you to see Asia's tallest fountain, climb Mount Huo, visit Wanlv Lake, and eat my homemade Hakka tofu..." She kept reminding him, her words flowing endlessly. Her biggest worry was that this little guy would forget her. "..." Sun Shanshan seemed to have endless things to say, an unfinished farewell. "Miss, are you still not leaving? I've finished a whole pack of cigarettes. Do you want me to get lung cancer before I go?" Old C couldn't stand it anymore. When would this nagging ever end? "Take care! Don't forget me!" Sun Shanshan boarded the plane, wiping away tears. === ... When he returned to school, Old Bill didn't scold him too much for skipping so many days. Knowing about the changes in his family, Old Bill carefully observed Xiao Chong's expression, even softening his voice as if afraid of frightening him. Seeing Old Bill's affected manner, Xiao Chong felt nauseous and finally said to him, "Teacher, I'm still me, and you're still you. I'm still your good-for-nothing student, a thorn in your side, a nail in your heart! And you? You're still my respectable, kind, hateful, and terrifying teacher. Let's just be the same as always, nothing has changed, okay?" "Okay!" Old Bill nodded approvingly, but inwardly he thought, "I knew you were eccentric to such an extreme, but I never imagined you were this twisted. Your parents died, and you treat it like a cat or dog!" The old-fashioned yet incredibly naive Old Bill had no idea how Xiao Chong had struggled out of hell! "Hey, Xiao Chong, what's your decision about the Ster Hospital?" Since Xiao Chong had already spoken, Old Bill didn't need to be so polite anymore. "I've thought about it. Could you please tell King Dort for me that my answer is no!" Xiao Chong said firmly. "Kid, have you thought it through?" This could be your chance to rise to the top! Old Bill said regretfully.

“Teacher, I want to tell you, I’ve had plenty of opportunities to rise to the top. Ster Hospital is one, I can immediately drop out of school and go back to He Keng Clinic under my father’s name, and another one, Sheng Ye Group wants to hire me, and the salary will definitely not be lower than Ster Hospital’s!” Xiao Chong said.

“Then why?” Old Bill couldn’t understand. Had his student lost his mind or short-circuited?

He was giving up so many opportunities. “Teacher, I’m not doing this for anything else, just so I can live a more meaningful life. I want to take things one step at a time, steadily and practically, to be true to myself. Anyway, you wouldn’t understand anyway! In short, I refused!” Xiao Chong said and walked out.

Old Bill truly didn’t understand Xiao Chong. He couldn’t comprehend how Xiao Chong could give up such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, something others dreamed of, and choose to be a nobody intern instead.

The next day, Old Bill announced that the theoretical courses at school would end that day, and in two months, Xiao Chong and his classmates would begin their clinical practice internships at various hospitals. From that day on, Xiao Chong and his classmates would be on vacation, waiting at home for their internship acceptance letters before starting their year-long internships at the hospitals.

Xiao Chong was leaving the classroom, preparing to return to his dormitory to pack his things, when he was stopped halfway by a strange man!

"Are you Xiao Chong?" The person asking the question wasn't really a man, more like a boy. Xiao Chong could tell at a glance that this person was definitely not a student of this school, because Montferre's medical students would become the regular army of hospitals in the future, and the strict school rules absolutely forbade them to have seven or eight ear piercings, or to have their hair styled in an afro and dyed green.

"Yes! What do you want?" Xiao Chong didn't like the person in front of him, because of his clothes, and even more so because of the childish ferocity that always radiated from his eyes, plus the lewd whistling he made when he saw a woman, which made Xiao Chong even more disgusted!

"Someone's looking for you!" the man said, chewing gum and shaking his head. As if he'd eaten too much and couldn't control himself, Xiao Chong realized this guy was a thug, one of those gangsters from the movies.

"Who are you? What do you want?" Xiao Chong said impatiently, having completely lost interest in the man.

"Come with me and you'll find out!" the thug said.

"Sorry, I'm busy, I have to go back to sleep!" Xiao Chong ignored him and walked towards the dormitory without looking back.

"Don't push your luck!" the thug's voice rang out behind Xiao Chong, followed by a sharp dagger pressed against his waist. Xiao Chong wanted to immediately break his hand, but then he thought that since Ling Mama left, he hadn't exercised his limbs in a long time. Today, the sun was shining brightly, and a gentle spring breeze was blowing; it seemed like a good day to get some exercise.

Xiao Chong followed the thug out of the school gate, only to find two other thugs, dressed even more extravagantly than the one in front of him, crowding around him. Xiao Chong assumed these were the only two looking for him and was a little disappointed; even the three of them combined weren't enough for his warm-up. But he quickly realized he had misjudged the situation. The two men flanked him, leading him into a deep alley, and then, after a few twists and turns, they arrived at the door of a large warehouse.

Xiao Chong thought to himself, "Looks like today's event is going to be big; I might have overexerted myself!"

One of the thugs knocked on the door, giving a "three long, one short" signal, and the iron door swung open with a clatter!

The warehouse was large, but the empty space made it feel extremely spacious. In the center of the warehouse was a round table, around which sat five men, and behind them stood a group of stern-looking thugs. The three thugs who had led the way closed the door and returned to their seats. Xiao Chong was somewhat surprised. Although he had prepared himself mentally before entering, he hadn't expected so many people inside. It seemed that today's event wasn't a small banquet, but a large-scale event specially prepared for him.

"You must be Xiao Chong?" A long-haired man sitting at the table asked first. Judging from his demeanor and attire, this man must be of high status.

"Yes!" Xiao Chong replied, while calculating how many people his silver needles could take down.

"You're from He Keng Medical Clinic!" the long-haired man asked again.

"Yes!"

"Do you know Old C?"

"Yes!" Xiao Chong had already calculated that his silver needles weren't enough to take down even a third of the people here.

"Do you know me?" When the long-haired man asked this, the others at the table wanted to laugh, but the long-haired man looked serious, so they had to hold it in. His question was truly baffling.

"Don't know him!" Xiao Chong found it hilarious. Who knew who this little punk was? Did he think he was the infamous Edison Chen? Why should I know him!

"I'm the Dog-Tailed Wolf!" The long-haired man's eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce light as he spoke, radiating a suffocating murderous aura.

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Xiao Chong was almost blinded by the Dog-Tailed Wolf's sinister murderous aura, so he squinted and looked him up and down, left and right, finally getting a definite answer: "Still don't know him!"

"And me? I'm the Red-Haired Lion!" asked a man with spiky red hair.

"Me, One-Eyed Snake! You know me, right?" asked a man with one eye and an eyepatch in a strange voice.

"Hehe, you should know me, right? I'm Jade-Faced Fox!" said a person who looked refined and fair, yet possessed a bewitching, androgynous air, making it difficult to discern whether they were male or female.

All the Chinatown bosses were here; it seemed Xiao Chong had quite the influence!

Xiao Chong carefully sized up these fierce-looking bosses, feeling no fear whatsoever, but rather finding it utterly ridiculous that they had such names. He said, "Hehe, sorry, I've only ever heard your names at the zoo!"

"..." These Chinatown bosses had truly lost face this time. Xiao Chong didn't recognize them? Was he simply too ignorant, or were their reputations truly not widespread? But whatever the reason, Xiao Chong's words had certainly hurt their pride and their feelings.

"Kid, it seems we have to introduce you to him. Get him! Cripple his arms and legs, but don't kill him. His life is still useful to me!" Dog-Tail Wolf said expressionlessly. As soon as he finished speaking, four thugs wielding long knives rushed towards Xiao Chong.

Xiao Chong knew today would be a fierce battle. To conserve his energy, he had to finish quickly. With a firm resolve, he sprang up like an arrow, rushing towards the four men charging at him. Upon reaching them, he swiftly grabbed one man's knife, twisting and lifting it to meet the other three blades aimed at him. A loud "clang!" rang out, and the three men felt as if their blades had struck stone, the shock numbing their arms. The man whose long knife Xiao Chong had gripped struggled with all his might but couldn't control it. In that instant, Xiao Chong raised his leg and swiftly kicked the four men's knees. Four sharp cracking sounds followed, and the four men immediately knelt on one knee. Xiao Chong's kick had shattered their knee joints. This was one of the simplest yet most brutal martial arts techniques Bao Ling had taught Xiao Chong: a concentrated burst of power attacking the weakest point of the body—the joint space—causing dislocation or fracture. This was the first time Xiao Chong had used it after learning it, but he never expected the effect to be so terrifying.

"Hehe, it's our first meeting. Although I'm a little senior to you, there's no need for such a grand gesture! Please get up!" Xiao Chong said mockingly. However, how could the four of them stand up? Even the slightest struggle would cause excruciating pain in their dislocated joints. Now, let alone standing up, even moving would be tantamount to death! Looking at their suffering, Xiao Chong felt a strange sense of satisfaction after venting his anger. He then said, "Hey, why aren't you getting up? Hmm, that's good. Young people should know the difference between superiors and inferiors. Good upbringing. Keep up the good work, you tail-dog!"

"Kid, you're asking for death! Go! Beat him to a pulp, beat him to death!" The tail-dog wolf was truly enraged, grinding his teeth. He had never been treated like this before, and in his irrational state, he had completely forgotten the purpose of his trip!

Xiao Chong, seeing the men rushing towards him, suddenly shouted, "Stop!" The men immediately stopped. Xiao Chong laughed, "Haha, very good, very obedient! You, the one who's called 'Mountain Worm,' the one with the red hair, and that blind one, yeah, and you, you androgynous monster, call your underlings up here! I'm too lazy to deal with you all!"

It turned out that only a small portion of the group had charged forward, while the rest of the thugs stood motionless, unmoved by Dog-Tail Wolf's words, as if watching a show. The clever Xiao Chong immediately realized that Dog-Tail Wolf wasn't the only leader among them!

"Damn it, I, a proper Mountain Tiger, am being called a worm! Kid, you really don't respect me! Attack!" Mountain Tiger roared angrily.

"You son of a bitch, what part of me isn't a man? How dare you say I'm neither male nor female? Damn it, underlings, attack!" Jade-Faced Fox was practically in a berserk state; he hated being looked at like a transvestite.

One-Eyed Snake and Red-Haired Lion gave the order, and several of the men behind them surged towards Xiao Chong simultaneously. They brandished iron pipes, long knives, hammers, watermelon knives... One of them even had a female vibrator in his hand. Damn, was he being called in and assaulted while filming an AV?

Xiao Chong didn't waste any time. He unleashed a "Heavenly Maiden Scattering Flowers" attack with his silver needles, sending them hurtling towards the crowd with incredible force. These thugs, who usually acted arrogantly and bullied others, had never seen such a move before. Those at the front were immediately knocked down, while those behind them panicked and retreated, fearing they would be hit as well. Those at the back, unaware of what was happening ahead, continued to charge forward. Instantly, people were jostling, trampling, piling on top of each other, pushing and shoving... The scene became extremely chaotic. Xiao Chong chuckled as he watched the panicked thugs huddled together in a disarray. "With such meager skills, they dare to try and roam the martial world? Aren't they afraid of making a fool of themselves?"

Actually, it wasn't entirely the thugs' fault. First, Xiao Chong's silver needles were incredibly lethal. Second, their leader was a lone wolf; they'd never fought together, and there were many old grudges between them. This conflict had finally stirred up a storm!

"Damn it, why are you stepping on me! It's you? Didn't I kill you last time? You're still stepping on me!" one of the thugs yelled.

"So what if I step on you? I'm doing you a favor by stepping on you. What were you so great about last time? You just bullied others because you outnumbered them! Fight!" The thug wasn't intimidated at all.

"You're still stepping on me!" the thug roared, kicking the other man.

"You dare hit me!" the thug immediately retaliated.

"You son of a bitch, you dare hit my brother!" another thug joined the fray!

"Damn it! Why are you hitting me if I didn't provoke you!" One of the men standing closest to the battle zone was struck by an unprovoked punch, his face instantly swelling up. Enraged, he charged into the fray without thinking, brandishing his longsword and hacking at anyone in sight. The battle escalated rapidly; the thugs, now bloodied, became bloodthirsty, and more and more joined the melee.

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Xiao Chong was dumbfounded. He hadn't expected things to turn out this way; he was now an outsider. Not only was no one attacking him, but no one even glanced at him. The fighting on one side hadn't stopped, and on the other side, it seemed the drums of war were beating again.

"Damn it, you dog-tailed wolf, what kind of idea was this!" Jade-faced Fox complained, looking at her fallen underlings.

It turns out that after Sun Shanshan recovered from her injuries and returned to China, Old C began a full-scale revenge campaign. He brought in the Mafia from Old B to infiltrate Chinatown, constantly suppressing Dog Tail Wolf and his gang. The problem was that the Mafia would raid their frequented areas at any time, and with their weapons of mass destruction, the Mafia's presence in Chinatown was practically unchecked. Dog Tail Wolf's underlings were either killed or injured whenever they encountered them, and their establishments were frequently vandalized by the Mafia. Old C's actions drove Dog Tail Wolf and his gang mad, but they dared not show their faces because Old C had spread the word that he was offering a bounty of two million US dollars for each of their five lives.

Driven to desperation, Dog Tail Wolf and his gang somehow learned that Old C was on good terms with a young man from He Keng Medical Clinic. Although they were extremely reluctant to provoke He Keng Medical Clinic, they were cornered and had no other options, leading to the scene described at the beginning.

"Damn it, if you keep hacking like this, we're all finished! It's all your fault!" Red Hair cursed at Dog-Tail Wolf.

"How was I supposed to know it would turn out like this? Do you think I haven't suffered any losses?" Dog-Tail Wolf's eyes reddened with grievance. Actually, he had played a trick today. He thought catching Xiao Chong would be a piece of cake, so to preserve his strength, he hadn't brought all his henchmen. But the worst part was that his henchmen were usually the most ruthless and vicious, and had offended the most people. Now that they were isolated, it was the perfect opportunity for others to take revenge. Dog-Tail Wolf felt like crying as he watched his battered henchmen still fighting desperately.

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting! All of you, stop!" One-Eyed Snake, unable to bear it any longer, rushed into the crowd, waving his arms and shouting.

One-Eyed Snake's influence was considerable. As soon as he spoke, some people stopped fighting, but not all of them. Only his henchmen stopped, while others took advantage of the moment they stopped to attack them with knives. The unsuspecting One-Eyed Snake was hacked to pieces by several thugs with whom he had a deep-seated grudge. At this point, no gang leader dared to call a halt; the fighting had escalated to a bloody level, and no one could stop them. The only solution was a fight to the death.

[Jade-Faced Fox, seething with resentment, grabbed a wine bottle from the table and smashed it over Dog-Tail Wolf's head. Dog-Tail Wolf, his head covered in wine and blood, immediately retaliated, and another fierce battle ensued!]

The idle Xiao Chong, too lazy to bother with the fighting, found a broken chair, took out his phone, made several calls, and then continued watching the meaningless war. Why was

Xiao Chong so calm? Wasn't this the first time he'd witnessed such a bloody scene? How could he remain unmoved? When did he become so cruel? In truth, it all stemmed from his family. The main credit goes to Shen Xue and Xiao Sheng. Shen Xue had kept Xiao Chong with wolves and dogs when he was just a little kid, teaching him that society is a dog-eat-dog world where humans must be more ruthless than beasts to survive. Xiao Sheng, on the other hand, taught him medicine, how to heal the wounded, and the principle that benevolence is invincible. This contradictory combination shaped the Xiao Chong we know today.

The brawl among the thugs, after escalating and with more and more people falling, finally came to an end! The war among the bosses also quickly concluded, but in the huge warehouse, out of more than three hundred people, only Xiao Chong remained standing!

Xiao Chong walked to the table and looked at the several bruised and battered bosses, pointing at them and asking, "With your level of character, you dare call yourselves bosses, dare call yourselves gangsters? You've really disappointed me!"

The remaining leaders, still conscious but utterly exhausted, exchanged bewildered glances, their faces flushed with shame.

"Little...brother...please...help me!" Dog-Tail Wolf gasped, his words broken.

"Help you with what? Give you a quick death? Sorry, I never do anything illegal! Help you call the police? Heh heh, I don't think you're that stupid. The police will be overjoyed, and they'll definitely make your lives miserable. Help you call 911? You'll probably have a hard time explaining yourself at the hospital, and you'll end up troubling the police!

So, let me ask you, what can I do for you?" Xiao Chong rattled off a tongue-twister, nearly making the already dizzy Dog-Tail Wolf faint.

"I...want...to...please...help...and...my...little brother heal...!!!" Dog-Tail Wolf stammered, while the other leaders nodded frantically at Xiao Chong.

"Hehe, I almost forgot, I'm a doctor! That's easy, that's easy. You guys see one person first, and we'll discuss the rest later!" Xiao Chong said with a smile, thinking that business had finally come!

"Whom do we see?" the bosses asked in unison.

"Clang!" The sound of the iron gate opening loudly answered them.

"They're here!" Xiao Chong's smile widened, as radiant as a flower. His mood had finally improved, sweeping away the gloom of the past two months.

A very well-dressed man with an excellent demeanor entered. He first looked at the people lying on the ground and then asked, "Are they all here?"

"It seems like everyone with some influence is here!" Xiao Chong said.

"Hehe, brother, how can I repay you, my love? You old bastards, do you know how hard Grandpa searched for you!" the man said emotionally, then suddenly hugged Xiao Chong and kissed him, saying, "Thank you so much, thank you so much!"

"Damn it, Old C, what are you doing? Why did you take so long to get here! The show's over! " Xiao Chong said

, wiping the saliva off his face. Upon hearing the name "Old C," two of the gang leaders lying on the ground immediately fainted. (Note: The last sentence appears to be a separate, unrelated comment and is not translated .) "Haha, so-so, third in the world! This is nothing. The harm they did to the young lady, I'd rather they die a hundred times over! Can I take them away now?" Old C pointed to the gang leaders on the ground and asked. "Why?" Old C asked, puzzled. "With so many patients, won't you give me and my classmates who have never had a chance to practice? Besides, I'm about to start my internship, so I can earn some extra money to supplement my family's income!" Xiao Chong pointed to the gang leaders on the ground. "Did you use up the money I gave you last time?" Old C asked. "No, but who would complain about having too much money?" Xiao Chong winked at Old C. "Haha, that's really something, bro!" Old C couldn't help but give Xiao Chong a thumbs up. "Likewise!" Xiao Chong said without batting an eye. "..." After Old C left, Xiao Chong went to the table and tapped on the surface, saying, "Hey, stop playing dead. Anyone who wants me to treat him and his underlings, sign up now!" Xiao Chong looked a bit like a quack doctor. "Me, me, me..." Several leaders opened their eyes almost simultaneously, scrambling to speak. "Hehe! Very good, everyone gets a share, no rush! No matter the injury, big or small, boss or underling, 20,000 each!" Xiao Chong said, holding up two fingers without blinking. "20,000? Damn, you might as well just rob me!" Dog-tailed Wolf was the first to explode! "I wanted to rob you, but I don't have the guts!" Xiao Chong stared at Dog-tailed Wolf with a grin, meaning you have to give it to me whether I want to or not, I'm just openly robbing you, what can you do about it? "Isn't 20,000 too much? Can you lower the price?" Red-haired Lion seemed to be a regular at grocery shopping, used to haggling. "Yes, yes, 5,000 at most!" Jade-faced Fox and the other leaders quickly seized the opportunity. "20,000, the price is fixed, and I forgot to remind you, it's in US dollars, and it has to be cash, new or old doesn't matter!" Xiao Chong was as shrewd as a businessman—a cunning one, of course! "That's outrageous!" Even the ruthless Tiger, known for his cold-blooded nature, had finally met someone even more ruthless than himself. "You, you're just...yes, kicking someone when they're down!" The Red-haired Lion finally uttered a sentence, and surprisingly, he even used an idiom, something he rarely did, despite being a few years short of graduating elementary school. While he was used to this tactic, it was the first time someone had used it on him. "Do you think you can handle all of us by yourself?" The Dog-tailed Wolf was always particularly cunning. Seeing their endless chatter, Xiao Chong impatiently said, "Stop your damn nonsense! Treat me or not, it's up to you! Since I promised you, I have my methods. I'm telling you, those who want me to treat them, call someone and send the money right now! Those who don't, hehe, I'll just have to hand them over to Old C. But I've heard Old C never spits out the bones when he eats people; no one who ends up in his hands ever survives three days!" This was Xiao Chong's first time using someone else's power, but he felt quite pleased with himself! "..." The Jade-Faced Fox was counting how much he owed. "Don't bother calculating, I've already done it for you. You, Jade-Faced Cat, 1.7 million. You, Tail-Dog, 980,000, please pay 1 million. You, Down-the-Mountain Insect, 1.3 million. And you, the one with the red hair on your head, 1.6 million!" Xiao Chong counted off as if he knew them by heart, without the slightest hesitation. With their only escape route blocked, what other options did these bosses have? They could only force themselves to hold back their tears and pull out their phones to have money delivered. "Clatter!" The iron gate was pulled open again! Xiao Chong exclaimed joyfully, "The main force is here!" He then went forward to greet them. The people who came were naturally Xiao Chong's classmates, Xiao Bi'er, Fatty... a total of fifty-three men and women. This medical team was truly impressive, but unfortunately, apart from Xiao Chong, none of them had any practical experience. Everyone was stunned by the scene before them as soon as they entered. Although the blood wasn't flowing like a river, the heavy, cloying smell of blood made the air feel extremely oppressive. "Little Bier, Little Bier the Bald, hey, what are you daydreaming about?" Xiao Chong waved vigorously at Little Bier. "Oh! Xiao Chong, we're here!" Little Bier took a while to come to his senses. "Why did it take so long? My butt is getting sores from waiting!" Xiao Chong asked. "Damn it, do you think it's easy for me? I had to call them one by one, then steal my dad's bank card and the key to the school's equipment room, then get the surgical instruments, then go to the pharmacy to buy medicine..." Little Bier counted on his fingers, telling Xiao Chong how hard he worked. "Okay, okay! I know it's not easy for you, I'm sorry, okay? Once we're done here, I'll reimburse you in full!" Xiao Chong quickly interrupted Little Bier's endless rambling, then cleared his throat and said to his classmates, "Classmates, the reason I called you all here is just to give you a chance to practice in advance. I hope you all work hard! Actually, it's not a big deal, don't be nervous, just like in a normal practical class. Get ready, the battle is about to begin!"

The thugs lying on the ground groaned even more upon hearing Xiao Chong's words: "What kind of doctors are these?"

Over there!

"Dog-tailed Wolf, I think we're really screwed this time!" Red-haired Lion said with a sigh.

"It's all my fault! Of all the bad things to do, I had to come up with this terrible idea! Knowing full well that the people at He Keng Clinic are devils, we still went and provoked them!" Dog-tailed Wolf suddenly remembered that night twenty years ago, but it was too late!

"Sigh, don't blame you. If we hadn't done the same, this wouldn't have happened! Blame that damned Old C! If he hadn't forced us into a corner, why would we have resorted to such a desperate measure!" Tiger Descending the Mountain said.

"I say don't blame Old C! Blame One-Eyed Snake! He only has one eye left, yet he still tries to shoot like a gun, and he even closes his only eye! I don't know what he was thinking!" Jade-Faced Fox said.

"Don't blame him, we don't even know if he's alive or dead yet!" Dog-Tail Wolf was genuinely guilty, because it was his underling who had killed One-Eyed Snake in the chaos; he saw it clearly, there was no mistake!

Right now, what everyone was most concerned about wasn't One-Eyed Snake's life or death, but whether his medical bills would fall on their shoulders if he unfortunately died.

"That kid's ruthless, he demanded over a million from me with just one sentence! Damn it, I've worked for him for free for ten years!" Jade-Faced Fox couldn't stop talking about money!

"What he did this time is enough for us to fight to the death for most of our lives. These young people these days, they're really something else!" After witnessing Xiao Chong's actions, Dog-Tail Wolf had to admit he was getting old!

"I think we should learn from him! I feel this kid is destined for great things. Did you see that just now? When we were surrounded, his calm and composed demeanor made it seem like he didn't take us seriously at all. And in the chaos, who could tell which were your underlings? But he had already planned it all out, and he had already calculated his gains! Look at the people he called, the medicines and surgical instruments they brought—they definitely couldn't have been prepared in a short time. It's like he knew we would end up like this, and he was laying a trap for us!" Although Red-haired Lion wasn't very well-educated, his eyes were sharp.

"I... I have an idea!" Dog-tailed Wolf said weakly.

"What idea do you have?!?" The other three practically roared at him.

"I mean, we've been doing this for so many years, and we haven't achieved anything. Our seemingly powerful force is actually quite vulnerable. Why is that? Because we're like a heap of loose sand, without a wise leader to guide us. If a troublemaker like him were our leader, do you think we'd be in this predicament?" Dog-Tail Wolf carefully analyzed and suggested.

"Definitely not!" the three leaders said in unison.

"Then why don't we elect him as our leader!" Dog-Tail Wolf said confidently this time.

"Doctor Boss?" the three asked in surprise!

"No, it's Desire Doctor. His desires are too strong. As long as he agrees, we won't have to worry about not having a good life!" Dog-Tail Wolf envisioned a bright future.

From then on, Xiao Chong had a new nickname—Desire Doctor. The name wasn't elegant, but his desires were incredibly strong!

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Chapter 18 of the main text: Early Internship!

At this moment, Xiao Chong had no time to pay attention to what the dog-tailed wolf and the others were discussing. He wished he could grow three heads and six arms like Nezha, or pluck a hair from Sun Wukong and blow out ten thousand monkeys. He was too busy, as busy as a spinning top. Although the doctors he brought were formal reserve soldiers, none of them had any experience.

"The stitches are not bad!" Xiao Chong said, looking at the zipper-like suture on the wounded man's back.

"Good...wait, what is this?" Xiao Chong asked, pointing to a white spot in the middle of the wound.

The three girls quickly approached to take a look. One of them immediately exclaimed, "Oh my god! It's gauze!" Another girl said, "It must have leaked in when we were cleaning the wound!" The last girl hurriedly said, "Then let's quickly take it out and re-stitch it!"

Xiao Chong looked at the wound and the sutures, then quickly picked up a pair of tweezers, grabbed the piece of gauze with the white spot showing, and forcefully pulled it out, tearing out more than half of it. With another strong pull, he pulled out the entire piece of gauze, which was almost stained red with blood.

"Is this okay?" The three girls had never seen such a rude person.

"Why not? Wasn't he given anesthesia? He won't feel any pain! Let's bandage him up quickly!" After saying that, Xiao Chong walked towards the other classmate who had called him.

The three girls stared blankly at Xiao Chong's back for a long time before they came to their senses.

One girl said, "He, he's so rough, but... so stylishly rough!"

Another girl said, "I think he's so manly, so imposing, I feel completely conquered by him!"

"You're all so horny, hurry up and bandage him!" The last girl remained relatively calm, still focused on her work despite being shocked, but wondering to herself, "Why haven't I noticed such a manly man around me before?" "Xiao Chong, look quickly

, what kind of blood vessel is this? It's so thick, I've already ligated it!" A classmate pointed to a worm-like object on the inside of the injured person's calf!

"My God! You're a genius, this isn't a blood vessel, it's a tendon, it's been severed, look again, there's another part, it can't be ligated, it can only be repaired!" Xiao Chong felt like crying.

"Xiao Chong, Xiao Chong, come quickly and look at my limb replantation!" Xiao Bier shouted to Xiao Chong, he was performing a replantation surgery on a middle and ring finger that had been severed at the same time.

"Good! Finally, a decent one! Little Bill did a great job, he didn't disgrace Old Bill!" Xiao Chong looked at the almost perfect replantation surgery.

"Hehe, I'll bandage it up then!" Little Bill was like a child who had received candy.

"Huh, why is the ring finger longer than the middle finger!" Xiao Chong looked closely, but felt something was wrong. Upon closer inspection, he realized that the finger that was supposed to be long wasn't long enough, and the finger that was supposed to be short wasn't short enough! It was the opposite!

"Maybe it's a congenital developmental abnormality! It's okay, you go ahead and do your work! They're calling you over there!" Little Bill said as he picked up gauze to bandage it.

"No, developmental abnormalities can't be like this, and it can't be unilateral. Look at his other hand, it's completely normal. Oh my god! I know, you reattached his severed fingers wrong, the ring finger to the middle finger, and the middle finger to the ring finger!" Xiao Chong couldn't help but sweat for Little Bill. This was a huge blunder!

"Ah!" Little Bill looked closely and was immediately terrified!

"Don't worry, we can just take it off and redo it, it's okay!" Xiao Chong patted poor little Bi'er, but the most pitiful one was still the injured student, who was furious but dared not speak out, his face turning green with anger!

Xiao Chong continued his inspection, and thankfully, the other students were doing quite well. Soon he came to a student who had undergone external fixation surgery for a midshaft radius and ulna fracture. Two students were about to put the injured student's cast-covered hand around his neck.

"Wait, wait!" Xiao Chong hurriedly shouted to stop them!

"What's wrong, Xiao Chong?" the two students asked in unison.

"How many kilograms of cast did you use?" Xiao Chong asked.

"A little over eight jin!" one student answered.

"Eight jin and five liang!" another student added.

"What about after it gets wet?" Xiao Chong asked again. The plaster is dry when it's not in use; it only softens when wet. Then, it's fixed to the person's arm and needs to dry completely to provide fixation.

"It should be about fifteen or sixteen jin!" one student answered.

"A little over sixteen jin, a one-to-one ratio!" another student added.

"Then let me ask you, wouldn't hanging something sixteen jin around your necks cause cervical spine fractures?" Xiao Chong asked.

"..." The two students were speechless.

"Remove a few layers, as long as it provides fixation," Xiao Chong said and walked away.

After inspecting the area, Xiao Chong finally came to the leaders.

"It's time to treat our injuries!" said Dog-tailed Wolf.

"Yeah, my neck's been waiting forever!" said Jade-faced Fox, quite dissatisfied.

"I paid for it!" said Descending Tiger. Red-haired Lion didn't speak, but his face also showed impatience.

Xiao Chong didn't speak, but just threw a few bottles on the table.

"Safflower oil?" The gang leaders looked at the items on the table with suspicion.

"You only have superficial wounds, no bleeding, each of you take a bottle and apply it!" Xiao Chong said, suppressing a laugh.

"Damn, a bottle of safflower oil costs me 20,000 yuan, are you kidding me!" Jade-faced Fox said, almost crying.

"We, we've really been robbed!" Tiger Down the Mountain looked as if his parents had died.

"I never thought that after hunting eagles all my life, I'd end up having my eyes pecked by an eagle!" Red-haired Lion said, his spiky red hair seeming to droop!

"Stop babbling, you're lucky to have safflower oil, I'm going to check if your one-eyed brother is dead! I don't have time for you, you can kill yourselves... do as you please!" Xiao Chong said and left, completely ignoring the protests behind him.

One-Eyed Snake was incredibly resilient. Although he had collapsed, he wasn't in mortal danger. Lying on the ground, he continued to wail and scream. This was because Xiao Chong had instructed his classmate as soon as he entered: "Take care of the seriously injured first, those who are lying motionless, silent, and without any sign of life. Save the ones who scream the loudest and shout the most for last! As the saying goes, 'A barking dog doesn't bite, but a silent dog does.' Well, as Xiao Chong says, 'A sick person who barks won't die, but a sick person who doesn't might already be on the verge of death!'"

One-Eyed Snake's injuries were severe; he had been stabbed five times in the back and twice in the chest. However, he was extremely strong and had a life of constant fighting, making him far more resilient than the average person. Even so, by the time Xiao Chong arrived, he was already more than half dead! Xiao Chong quickly began a two-pronged approach, simultaneously administering anti-shock fluids and hemostatic agents, while cleaning and suturing the wound and closely monitoring the patient's vital signs. Just as Xiao Chong was treating the fourth wound, the patient's previously weak but still normal vital signs suddenly deteriorated rapidly.

"Damn it, he's lost too much blood and can't hold on much longer!" Xiao Chong thought to himself, realizing the situation was bad. He needed a transfusion, but his blood type was unknown, and he couldn't recall a blood type test immediately. Even if he could find a blood type, it wouldn't be possible to find a suitable match quickly. In the midst of the chaos, a sudden inspiration struck Xiao Chong. He stood up and shouted, "Who has type O blood?" (The remaining text appears to be unrelated and possibly spam/advertisement: "

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