Guoba

Chapter 124 - 124 124 Opening a Medical Clinic


124: Chapter 124 Opening a Medical Clinic 124: Chapter 124 Opening a Medical Clinic With that coquettish voice, a young woman in her twenties, with heavy makeup and revealing clothing, rushed out of the inner room, opened her arms, and ran toward Wang Yan.


Wang Yan frowned and quickly sidestepped, then turned his head in confusion to look at San and asked, “Why is this big sister so enthusiastic?”


The woman laughed, “I’m not a big sister, I’m a miss.”


Seeing Wang Yan’s puzzled expression, San said, “Brother Wang Yan, it turns out you don’t know, this is the Red Light District, and she’s called Fang.


She thought you were a customer.”


“Red Light District?


Customer?” Wang Yan grew more perplexed, but after a few explanations from San, he finally understood.


“So this is a brothel, and Fang is a brothel girl.


Indeed, it is said that brothels have always been full of suffering; she truly needs healing.” Wang Yan nodded and sighed.


Seeing Wang Yan continue to babble, Fang’s face immediately cooled down.


She glared at San and said, “San, weren’t you here to bring me business?”


San replied, “Fang, I’m not called San anymore.


From now on, just call me San.


Brother Wang Yan is here to heal you.”


Upon hearing it wasn’t a business visit, Fang’s face turned even more sullen, and she coldly scolded, “So, another one selling fake medicine.


I have no money to buy it, hurry and leave.


I have no time for leisure; I have business to do.


Besides, I’m not sick.


You both better leave.”


Wang Yan glanced at Fang’s face and said calmly, “You have qi deficiency and physical weakness, and your stomach feels congested with gas after meals, so you always crave cold food, but after eating, you experience stomach pain.”


Hearing Wang Yan’s words, Fang’s eyes widened, and she cursed, “Damn, have you been spying on me!” Saying this, she grabbed a broom from the floor behind her, blocked the door in a flash, and shouted, “You perverted voyeur, confess, how long have you been spying on me?


Speak clearly, or you’ll never leave this door today.”


Seeing Fang’s anger, San was startled and quickly stood in front of Wang Yan, saying, “Brother Wang Yan, there’s a window behind you.


Quickly jump out of the window and escape.”


But Wang Yan stood still, continuing, “Your menstrual cycle is irregular each month, often delayed by a few days.


Last month, it was delayed by seven days, and when it comes, the abdominal pain is severe, often awakening you in pain at three in the morning!”


Hearing Wang Yan speak so accurately, Fang was taken aback.


If he were spying, how would he know about the pain that wakes her up in the early hours?


Fang continued to glare at Wang Yan and asked, “How do you know this?”


Wang Yan replied, “It’s simple.


Through inspection, smelling, inquiry, and pulse-taking, by observing your complexion, I can roughly know your condition.”


At this point, Fang immediately shouted, “You still insist you’re not selling fake medicine!


How can anyone tell my condition just by looking at my face?”


Wang Yan raised an eyebrow and asked, “Am I speaking the truth?”


Fang hesitated and said, “Hmph, so what.


You haven’t even seen my real illness.”


Wang Yan said, “Give me your wrist, and I’ll know everything with a pulse reading.”


Fang, a bit distrustful, raised her hand, presenting her wrist to Wang Yan.


Wang Yan lifted two fingers and held Fang’s wrist.


After checking the pulse for a while, Wang Yan slowly released his hold, falling silent in contemplation.


Seeing Wang Yan silent, Fang laughed, “Hahaha, I said you’re a fraud.


What now?


Getting exposed, aren’t you?”


Wang Yan shook his head and said, “That’s not it.


I’m just puzzled by your condition.”


Fang scoffed, “Stop pretending to be a self-righteous wolf, still refusing to admit it.”


Wang Yan said lightly, “Every time you get out of bed, you feel dizzy, seeing stars in your eyes.


Every night when you sleep, you feel a splitting headache and find it hard to fall asleep.


Sitting for long exhausts you, and you tire easily standing for long, feeling weak all over.”


As Wang Yan listed her symptoms, Fang nodded each time.


By the end, she couldn’t stop nodding like a pecking chicken, her expression growing more admiring.


Pausing, Wang Yan said, “These are just superficial symptoms, mere signs of over-fatigue, and disharmony of the spleen and stomach.


Just some adjustments and rest will heal you.”


Hearing this, Fang completely believed in Wang Yan.


She hurriedly threw down the broom, pushed aside the dirty clothes on the only shabby sofa in the room, and said attentively, “Please sit, sir, please sit.”


Wang Yan sat on the sofa, but his brow didn’t relax as he said, “You have an even more severe problem—”


Upon hearing this, Fang showed a fearful yet hopeful expression, staring at Wang Yan nervously.


Wang Yan continued, “Half a year ago, you contracted syphilis, and now it’s quite advanced.”


Hearing this, Fang’s face showed pain as she immediately exclaimed tearfully, “Divine doctor, you truly are a divine doctor.


It really was half a year ago.


I don’t know which disgraceful bastard infected me.


They say there’s no cure for this disease.


I can see I’m going to die—”


Wang Yan shook his head and said, “Though this disease is difficult, it’s not incurable.


It’s just that—”


As soon as Wang Yan mentioned a cure, Fang’s face lit up with joy, but hearing the word “just,” she deflated like a burst balloon.


Wang Yan said, “It’s just that three days ago, you were with a strange person and ended up catching a cold and damp energy.”


Wang Yan didn’t explicitly say it, but the cold and damp energy he mentioned was actually the power of the Demon Pattern.


Hearing this, Fang’s eyes widened, looking at Wang Yan like a monster, and she kept nodding, “Yes, yes, three days ago, someone came to me, asked me to pretend to be a virgin, and took me to a dark room.


Inside was an old man with just a few hairs on his head.


He’s the one I was with.”


After asking a few detailed questions, Wang Yan confirmed that the old man Fang mentioned used an evil technique called Absorbing Yin and Replenishing Yang.


However, it should have been Yang Supplementing with Yin, but he instead absorbed the syphilis virus into himself.


In the future, this poison would deepen in his body, which would be unbearable for anyone.


Wang Yan shook his head inwardly and thought, “As the ancient saying goes, ‘Heaven’s sins are pardonable, but man’s sins are unpardonable!’


Seeing Wang Yan shake his head, Fang thought she was beyond saving.


At once, she knelt before Wang Yan, begging, “Please, brother, save my life.


I’m not doing this job willingly.


I have no education, no diploma, and elders to care for and a younger brother needing school.


I truly have no other way.


If I die, my family will be doomed.”


The more Fang spoke, the sadder she became, tears streaming down her face, ruining her heavy makeup in an instant.


Wang Yan nodded and said, “Of all virtues, filial piety is the foremost.


I will save you.”


Hearing this, Fang abruptly stopped crying and asked, “Really?


Then…


how much does it cost?”


Wang Yan smiled and said, “No money needed.”


Upon hearing this, Fang blinked and asked, “No money?


Then what do you earn?”


Wang Yan didn’t answer.


Instead, he turned to San and said, “Not only will I not charge this time, but I will also not charge the poor for treatment in the future.


San, I’ve decided.


I want to open a clinic here!”


As soon as Wang Yan finished speaking, he suddenly felt the Demon Pattern behind him light up brightly, instantly becoming solid, as if he had been meditating for months.


His cultivation suddenly increased significantly, unexpectedly rising from High-Tier Demon Warrior to Demon Warrior Great Perfection.