Chapter 287 (1/2)

Payment (1)

Ye Lang continued treating patients in the following months, providing the doctors a great opportunity for learning. They’d never pass up such an opportunity like this! Although the way Ye Lang used traditional Chinese medicine was a little confusing, at least they could watch him use alchemy during his treatment. No matter what, there was always something to learn.

They also naturally took on the responsibility to care for the patients Ye Lang treated during their learning process. This place became a huge hospital that sat for years after this incident, something the people didn’t expect at all.

This practice birthed many successors to Ye Lang. This group of talented successors could fulfil the wishes of many patients from across the lands--- full recovery.

As they approached the House of Confusion, the three girls grew increasingly nervous. It was as if they could feel Ye Lang’s familiar aura, but unfortunately, there was an incident that made them start to suspect the doctor wasn’t Ye Lang after all.

“What kind of stupid doctor is he? This is a robbery! They’re crazy to think I’m going to pay ten thousand gold coins for a consultation... I’m sure I can recover just fine without him!”

A middle-aged man clad in gold jewellery and expensive clothing was shouting outside the House of Confusion, pointing straight at the clinic. In the sun, his balding head looked very shiny.

After hearing him mention the ten thousand gold coins, the three of them started to think the doctor wasn’t Ye Lang. Ye Lang was a prodigal son, why would he accept payment? He’d refused all form of payments since young.

Yeah, that’s right. He’d never voluntarily accepted money.

Was it some kind of misunderstanding? Either Ye Lang wasn’t even asking for a payment in the first place or someone else was taking advantage of the situation to earn some cash.

Perhaps they’d only know if they met Ye Lang.

However, they were sure about one thing. The people around seem to not care, as if this had happened many times. They only looked at him with slight disgust.

Someone queuing up to see the doctor finally said, “If you want to leave, just leave! I’d pay the hundred thousand coins to kill your ass if I could get the chance to see the doctor.”

“Get lost, the fewer people, the better!” Another person was very glad. They’d been queuing up for consultation, one less person meant a shorter waiting time.

“Get your ass out of here, don’t insult the genius doctor! No one likes you, keep your money and get out of this place,” reminded someone else.

“...”

“All you lowly peasants don’t know a thing. Genius doctor? I’m just here to give him face! I’m a duke, I’m rich and I have money. You think they’d dare turn me away?” huffed the man with disgust. Looks like he was a duke. Everyone wondered which unlucky kingdom had the misfortune of having this man as their duke.

“You’re done for!”

“May the heavens bless you.”