Chapter 6761
I'll Stand Up for You
Wang Maosheng calmly and slowly took off the old reading glasses that had been with him for many years.
His movements were unhurried, as if the tense situation before him had nothing to do with him.
After taking off his glasses, he pulled a clean piece of cloth from the hem of his white coat.
He carefully wiped the lenses, each movement exuding a calmness and composure honed by the passage of time.
After wiping his glasses, he slowly raised his head, his cloudy eyes rolling slightly upwards.
His eyes were full of disdain and contempt as he spoke coldly.
"You call yourself a brat who hasn't even grown up yet? How dare you act so arrogantly in front of an old man like me?"
"They don't even know their own limitations before spouting nonsense here."
After saying that, he gently stroked the jade pendant at his waist with his well-defined fingers.
This jade pendant has a warm and smooth texture and a soft color; it is clearly a piece of high-quality jade.
This was a gift of gratitude personally given to him by a high-ranking official after fifty years of practicing medicine.
Back then, that leader was seriously ill and sought medical help from various sources without success.
It was Wang Maosheng's superb medical skills that snatched him back from the clutches of death.
To express his gratitude, the leader presented him with this jade pendant.
The jade pendant also has a line of small characters engraved on its edge, the characters being strong and vigorous.
The words "Miraculous Hands and Benevolent Heart" were personally inscribed by that leader.
These four characters bear witness to the countless high-ranking officials and ordinary people that Wang Maosheng has treated over the years.
It also carries the glory and mission of his life.
Xiao Chen, with his hands in his pockets, leaned casually against the corner of the wall.
A slight smile appeared on his lips.
His faded shirt stood out starkly against the backdrop of the luxurious surroundings.
He seemed particularly out of place.
The shirt fabric is a bit worn out, and after being washed many times, the color has become dull and lackluster.
There were still a few faint medicine stains on the collar of the shirt.
It was something he accidentally got on his skin while researching prescriptions.
These medicine stains are like marks on his life, recording his efforts and sweat for the medical profession.
Yun Yuyan stood beside Xiao Chen, her hands trembling slightly with nervousness.
She instinctively tugged at Xiao Chen's clothes.
The sound was so soft it was almost inaudible.
"Xiao Chen, maybe we should just leave..."
"The situation here is too complicated; we can't afford to mess with them."
Her eyes were full of worry, and her long eyelashes trembled incessantly.
Like a startled fawn.
Her fingernails scratched wrinkles into the hem of Xiao Chen's clothes.
Just like the turmoil in her heart at this moment.
"Walk?"
Upon hearing Yun Yuyan's words, Yun Jingguo sneered, his laughter filled with mockery and disdain.
He pulled the latest foldable screen phone out of his pocket.
The phone has a stylish appearance, with a very compact screen when folded up, and a large screen when unfolded, exuding luxury.
He skillfully dialed a number, and the moment the call connected, he deliberately pressed the speakerphone button.
A hissing sound came from the speaker, followed by a voice from the other end of the phone.
"Hello? Who is it?"
The voice carried a hint of impatience, and the faint sound of mahjong tiles clattering could be heard in the background.
It made a lot of noise, with a "crackling" sound.
It seems the person on the other end of the phone is having a great time and has no interest in answering the call.
Upon hearing this voice, Yun Jingguo's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smug smile.
He wanted to see how the other party would react after learning his identity.
Upon hearing Dean Yang's voice on the other end of the phone, Yun Jingguo immediately seemed like a different person.
His previously arrogant face instantly transformed into a fawning smile.
His smile was so wide it seemed to overflow with honey.
He bowed slightly and said in a friendly and ingratiating tone, "Dean Yang, I am Yun Jingguo."
"I'm sorry to bother you. I've been thinking about you ever since we parted ways at the golf course!"
"Your swing is so elegant. With one swing, the ball seems to have eyes, flying straight towards the target."
"I admire him so much, and I always find it fascinating to think about."
"Oh, it's President Yun."
Dean Yang's tone on the other end of the phone was noticeably gentler, without the previous impatience.
"Is something wrong that you're calling so late?"
"It can't just be to praise my golf skills, can it?"
Yun Jingguo quickly wiped the smile off his face and his expression turned serious.
He glanced at Wang Maosheng standing to the side and deliberately raised his voice.
His voice carried a hint of anger and grievance.
"Dean Yang, I'm at your hospital right now."
"My daughter was beaten up!"
"I really can't swallow this insult."
"The one who did it was an old man surnamed Wang. He was wearing your hospital's white coat and looked respectable, but I didn't expect him to be so ruthless."
"There was also a male doctor wearing glasses who chimed in, and the two of them were singing in unison, completely disregarding me."
"You have to stand up for me!"
"This old man doesn't look like a proper doctor. He might be a fake, using the hospital's name to swindle people."
"How dare you assault someone in my hospital! This is outrageous!"
"Just call the police."
"I will stand up for you and get to the bottom of this matter, giving you a satisfactory explanation."
Dean Yang said indignantly on the other end of the phone.
However, the other end of the phone suddenly fell silent.
It was as if time itself had frozen at that moment.
Yun Jingguo frowned, feeling somewhat puzzled.
Just as I was about to ask, I heard hurried footsteps coming from the other end of the phone.
It sounded like someone was running fast, followed by the sound of heavy objects colliding.
It made a lot of noise, like clanging and banging.
Ten seconds passed before Dean Yang's voice came again.
This time, however, his voice was different, filled with obvious panic and tension.
"Wait, what did you say?"
"The person who did the assault is surnamed Wang?"
"Does he always wear an old pocket watch, and has a scar on the web of his left hand?"
"That pocket watch is no ordinary item. It was passed down to him by his master before his death. It holds great significance for him, and he treasures it dearly, rarely showing it to others."
Yun Jingguo was stunned, as if he had been frozen in place.
He slowly turned his head and looked at Wang Maosheng.
Sure enough, he took out an old-fashioned pocket watch from his pocket.
The pocket watch looked very old, with some wear and tear on the surface.
It had some blurry patterns engraved on it, but it was polished to a shine.
It shimmered with a soft glow under the lights.
Wang Maosheng gently opened the watch cover, revealing a faded old photograph embedded inside.
The photo has faded somewhat, but it is still clearly a photo of Wang Maosheng and his master when they were young.
The two were all smiles, their eyes filled with anticipation for the future.
Yun Jingguo stammered.
"Yes, that's how it is..."
His voice grew smaller and smaller, and his confidence grew weaker and weaker.
I couldn't help but feel a little panicked, realizing that I might have bitten off more than I could chew this time.
On the other end of the phone, Dean Yang was extremely anxious and almost roared.
"Quick! Quickly, give the phone to Doctor Wang!" (End of Chapter)