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Chapter 505: 504: The Sleazy Fat Man

Chapter 505: Chapter 504: The Sleazy Fat Man

When Wang Yan said he wanted to leave on his own instead of begging like other patients, Wu Xie’s face darkened at first, and then he said coldly, “Trying to provoke me won’t work. If you want to go, go ahead.”

After saying that, Wu Xie ignored Wang Yan.

But Wang Yan didn’t pay attention to Wu Xie at all. He went straight to the door, opened it, and prepared to leave.

Even though Wu Xie spoke lightly, he was observing Wang Yan closely. When he saw Wang Yan was truly about to leave the room, he couldn’t help but darken his expression. With a wave of his hand, a gust of wind closed the door.

Wang Yan turned his head, gave Wu Xie a cold look, and said, “Didn’t you say I could leave whenever I wanted? Why close the door?”

Wu Xie said, “You can’t leave now. Before you go, you need to explain to me why you don’t want me to treat you.”

Wang Yan’s expression remained indifferent as he said, “Since you don’t want to treat me, there’s no need to be concerned.”

Wu Xie said, “No way. I must get to the bottom of this. You can’t leave until you explain everything clearly.”

Seeing the two arguing, Beiming Heng stepped aside and focused on watching the quarrel unfold.

Wang Yan nodded and said, “Fine, I’ll explain. Before I came, Heng told me you were a righteous person, which is why I’m here. But after hearing your conversation just now, I realized Heng was wrong. Anyone willing to work under a greedy and lustful dean isn’t a good person. So, I won’t let you treat me because I’m afraid your hands will stain me, because you are a wicked man.”

Upon hearing Wang Yan’s blunt words, Beiming Heng felt a bit tense and hurriedly glanced at Wu Xie, ready to intervene should Wu Xie attempt anything against Wang Yan.

However, Wu Xie paused for a moment after listening to Wang Yan’s words, then suddenly burst into laughter, “Hahaha, well, it’s been a long time since I’ve met such a brave young man who dares to speak the truth. Fine, because of your courage and truthfulness, I want to keep you here.”

Beiming Heng was overjoyed and quickly said, “Thank you, Wu Xie. I owe you one for this.”

But Wu Xie shook his head and said through clenched teeth, “This isn’t about giving you face. I just want this young man to stay here and see how wicked I can be.”

Nevertheless, Beiming Heng knew that if Wang Yan could stay, there was hope. He laughed heartily, as if ignoring Wu Xie’s angry tone, and said, “Great, great, then please take care of Wang Yan. I’m leaving, and you stay here.”

Wang Yan shook his head and said, “Heng, I won’t stay. Even if it takes me ten years to recover on my own, I don’t need his help.”

Before Beiming Heng could speak, Wu Xie said, “I think you lack courage. If you’re afraid of me, just admit it, and I’ll let you go. Maybe I’ll even cure your illness.”

Upon hearing this, Wang Yan snorted coldly and said, “Ridiculous, but since you mentioned it, I’ll stay. However, I’m not staying to let you treat me; I’m here to expose your true evil nature.”

As Wang Yan and Wu Xie’s argument intensified, Beiming Heng couldn’t help but secretly rejoice, thinking, “These two really are similar, both stubborn. Looks like there’s hope for Yan’s recovery.”

Afterward, Beiming Heng quickly left, and Wu Xie called in a nurse, pointed at Wang Yan, and said, “Arrange for this patient to stay in Room 1.”

The nurse was very young and immediately had a good impression of Wang Yan’s handsome appearance. But upon hearing he was to stay in Room 1, the young nurse hesitated and asked, “Dr. Wu, does he have to stay with that creepy fat man?”

Wu Xie said coldly, “Arrange as instructed, don’t talk so much.”

Seeing Wu Xie angry, the young nurse dared not speak further. After a sympathetic glance at Wang Yan, she said to him, “Please follow me.”

Wang Yan looked at Wu Xie’s provocative demeanor and snorted coldly.

Wang Yan understood that this must be Wu Xie’s attempt to intimidate him. Room 1 surely housed someone equally evil.

However, since he agreed to stay, he wasn’t afraid of where he would stay. Although he temporarily lost the Power of Demon Patterns, with his mind, he could still handle Wu Xie.

A mere scare tactic couldn’t frighten him. Without hesitation, Wang Yan immediately turned and followed the young nurse out of the office toward the ward area.

Through the clean corridor, Wang Yan followed the nurse to Room 1, where the young nurse stood at the door, hesitant to enter. She gave Wang Yan an apologetic look and said, “Please go in on your own.”

Wang Yan nodded and said, “I’ll go in myself; no need to bother escorting me.”

Upon hearing this, the young nurse showed a thankful expression and said, “Take care.”

After saying this, the young nurse left the doorway almost as if escaping, as if the ward housed some monster who would bite anyone standing at the door.

Wang Yan was puzzled, “What kind of person could scare the young nurse so much? She said he’s a creepy fat man, how creepy could he be?”

Thinking this, Wang Yan pushed open the door and saw a smiling fat man sitting inside the ward.

The fat man had a round face, chubby and innocent-looking, far from menacing and rather harmless.

He was sitting in the ward, bare-chested, revealing layers of fat that made him look as if he was wearing a suit made of tires.

He only wore a short-sleeve on the bottom, yet he was hot and sweating, constantly fanning himself.

Upon seeing Wang Yan enter, the fat man’s small slitted eyes sparkled with sharpness. He sprang up from the chair and approached Wang Yan like an old friend, laughing, “Ah, finally someone came to accompany me! Friend, come in quickly.”

With that, the fat man grabbed Wang Yan’s hand and pulled him into the ward.

Much to Wang Yan’s surprise, he had envisioned many scenarios of how lecherous this fat man could be, but now he seemed perfectly normal and enthusiastic.

The fat man pulled Wang Yan into the room but peered out into the corridor, spotting the nurse who had brought Wang Yan hurriedly walking and about to reach the end of the hallway, only visible from the back.

The fat man shouted toward the corridor, “36D sister, why not come in for a chat?”