Chapter 71 - Eccentricity

Qian Haoduo nodded slightly, and extended his hand in front of Tang Chongshan, “The money?Your family patriarch should have told you about my rules, right?”

Tang Chongshan beckoned, and one of his men carried over a large black leather bag, bulging with something inside.

“Ten million in cash, I’ve had it prepared.

Does National Doctor Qian want to count it?”

It was just a polite remark, but to Tang Chongshan’s surprise, Qian Haoduo really went over to the large leather bag, pulled open the zipper, and started counting seriously.

Inside the bag were bundles of brand-new banknotes, still smelling of ink.

Qian Haoduo counted the money at an extremely fast pace, faster even than the most professional cash counter in the bank; with just a casual grab, he knew the number of each bundle.

It took him only a few minutes to count the ten million in cash.

“Not more, not less, exactly ten million.”

After counting the money, Qian Haoduo stuffed the bundles back into the large leather bag, zipped it up, and smiled with satisfaction.

All four National Doctors have eccentricities, and Qian Haoduo’s quirk is money.

He charges a starting price of five million to see a patient, and he does not accept checks, only cash or equally valued goods.

It is said that Qian Haoduo’s villa is filled with cash and valuables in several rooms.

Every night, he rests by lying in his money pile, and can only sleep peacefully with the smell of wealth.

Qian Haoduo’s villa is a veritable treasury, a fact known to all, and countless domestic and international thieves have thought about hitting his “treasury.”o be trifled with; after capturing the theft crew of over a dozen members, he gave each of them a jab at the back of their heads, turning them all into imbeciles who ended up in a psychiatric hospital.

Since then, very few have dared to target Qian Haoduo’s treasury again.

“Where is the patient?”

Qian Haoduo was very professional, and now that he had received the money, he was ready to start work.

“Inside.”

Tang Chongshan pointed towards the intensive care unit.

Without waiting for him to continue, Qian Haoduo, bag of ten million in hand, pushed open the door to the ICU and walked in.

The medical staff in charge of the ICU had received personal instructions from the Dean, and they silently watched as Qian Haoduo swaggered into the ICU, standing aside in silence.

Seeing the dirty and lewd Qian Haoduo, several medical staff members frowned deeply, not believing for a second that this man was any kind of renowned doctor capable of treating Fang Bai, who had been unconscious for a whole day and night.

Fang Gang, Yang Mei, Fang Yun, Tang Wenrou, Tang Chongshan, Liu Hongzhuang, Su Yifei, and Su Linglong followed Qian Haoduo into the ICU.

On the hospital bed, Fang Bai was wearing an oxygen mask, covered in tubes, and due to excessive blood loss, his face looked very pale; he lay there quietly, as if he were asleep.

Upon entering the ward, Qian Haoduo glanced at the data displayed on the surrounding medical instruments and uttered a “huh”.

He dropped the leather bag he was holding and quickly walked to the bedside to check Fang Bai’s pulse, his face revealing a look of surprise.

“National Doctor Qian, what’s the situation?”

Tang Chongshan noticed the shock on Qian Haoduo’s face, and couldn’t help but feel anxious as he quietly asked.

Qian Haoduo paid no attention to Tang Chongshan and continued pacing around the sickbed.

Suddenly, his hands moved swiftly, tearing off Fang Bai’s oxygen mask and all the various tubes attached to his body.

He then reached out to check his breathing, listened for his heartbeat, and checked his eyelids, his face showing increasing surprise.

The others in the intensive care unit stared at Qian Haoduo dumbfounded, exchanging confused glances, unsure of what he was doing.

Yang Mei was terrified, her hands tightly gripping her husband Fang Gang’s arm, tears streaming down her face.

“Doctor, what are you doing?

What have you done to my son?”

Worried about his son’s safety, Fang Gang raised his voice to question him.

Qian Haoduo turned to look at him, cracking a smile, “Don’t worry, your son won’t die!

Haha, this kid’s condition is much better than I expected.

Even if I don’t intervene, he would wake up soon.”

Upon hearing this, Yang Mei was both shocked and overjoyed, wiping away her tears, “Doctor, is that true?

My son is all right now?”

Qian Haoduo rolled his eyes, “I said he’s fine, so he’s definitely fine!

Believe it or not, it’s up to you!”

He paused, then clicked his tongue in admiration, “It’s really unexpected.

Not only is this kid a Martial Artist, but his strength is also very strong.

Although he was seriously injured and fell into a coma, his True Yuan has been circulating on its own, healing the injuries within his body.”

Tang Wenrou and Su Yifei, who had both practiced Ancient Martial arts, lit up at these words.

They knew that the True Yuan of a Martial Artist needs to be guided by the mind to circulate through the body’s meridians.

Once consciousness is lost, the True Yuan will remain stationary.

For Fang Bai to be in a coma, yet have his True Yuan circulate on its own, was nothing short of miraculous.

The True Yuan within a Martial Artist’s body is like a wondrous elixir; as it circulates, it can heal both internal and external injuries.

This meant that as long as Fang Bai’s True Yuan kept circulating, his injuries would continue to heal.

Once the internal damage was nearly mended, he would naturally wake up.

After listening to Qian Haoduo, and considering Fang Bai’s strength far surpassed her own, Tang Wenrou quietly sighed with relief.

Even Su Yifei’s serious face finally showed a trace of a smile.

Although Su Linglong did not understand the reason, seeing the relaxed expression on her brother’s face, she knew Fang Bai was going to be okay.

Yang Mei and her daughter Fang Yun hugged each other and wept, but this time it was not out of sorrow and anxiety, but joy.

Fang Gang had known that his son had learned martial arts from a Master, previously thinking it was just for fighting and improving physical health.

Never had he imagined that in a crucial moment, it could save a life.

“He needs at least two or three more hours to wake up naturally.

But, considering the ten million yuan, I’ll give him a hand so he can wake up sooner.”

As he spoke, Qian Haoduo waved his hand towards Tang Chongshan and the others, saying impatiently, “I don’t like people watching when I treat someone.

You all go out!

Remember, without my permission, no one is allowed to come in, or don’t blame me for being impolite!”

Tang Chongshan, a bigwig in the police world, and Su Yifei, a tycoon in the business sector, both felt somewhat displeased upon hearing Qian Haoduo’s words.

However, coming from Prominent Clans with good upbringing, and considering Qian Haoduo’s exceptional status, they managed to hold back any outburst.