Zhang Bin sat up straight on the couch and said seriously to Heavenly Queen Zhu Danyan, "Beauty, you’re sick!"
"I’m sick?"
A playful look crossed Zhu Danyan’s face. "Handso boy, are you trying to take my pulse, conduct a full-body examination, and then follow up with a few ’in-depth exchanges’?"
Her words were incredibly sharp, enough to make most n feel utterly ashad.
However, Zhang Bin felt no embarrassnt at all. "Beauty, let be frank," he said proudly. "Even if you wanted an examination, I might not be willing."
"Could it be that you’re so second-best Divine Doctor in the world with a high price tag?" A hint of disdain appeared on Zhu Danyan’s face. "Only my cousin could be fooled by a kid like you. Who do you think I am? I’ve seen far too many swindlers." She had already pegged Zhang Bin as a con artist.
Zhang Bin turned his head away, deciding to ignore her. He was confident, believing that Su Man would soon grow anxious.
And he was right. Su Man imdiately rushed to his side and asked worriedly, "Doctor Zhang, is my cousin really sick? Is it serious?"
"Judging from her complexion, she is sick. As for how serious it is, I’ll need to examine her," Zhang Bin said calmly.
"Doctor Zhang, please treat my cousin. Don’t worry about the dical fees; my cousin is rich," Su Man said without hesitation.
"Tsk, tsk... Cousin, you’re so clever most of the ti, but you’re being foolish now. He’s only in his twenties, barely old enough to shave, and he’s a doctor? He’s just trying to trick you into bed," Zhu Danyan said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "He says I’m sick, so I must be sick? He can dream on if he thinks he’s getting anything from ."
Su Man walked over, put her hands on Zhu Danyan’s shoulders, and lowered her voice. "Cousin, you can’t judge a book by its cover. He really is the number one Divine Doctor in the world. Who do you think I am? How could I possibly be fooled? Just trust ."
"Who is he? How co I’ve never heard of this number one Divine Doctor?" Zhu Danyan asked doubtfully, refusing to believe it.
"Don’t tell her," Zhang Bin said.
He didn’t want Zhu Danyan to know his identity. If she did, she would surely suspect he was extorting her when he quoted his exorbitant fee, and then she wouldn’t cooperate with the advertisent.
"Right, I understand." Su Man gave Zhang Bin a dazzling smile, as beautiful as a hundred blooming flowers, leaving him montarily stunned.
She then turned back to Zhu Danyan and said helplessly, "Cousin, whether he’s a Divine Doctor or not, just let him take your pulse and describe your condition. If he’s wrong, it won’t be too late to call him out then."
"So you just want to touch my hand? Fine. Since you’re such a handso guy, I’ll let you," Zhu Danyan said alluringly before placing her hand on Zhang Bin’s knee.
Her hands were long and slender, their fair skin flushed with a rosy tint. Her fingers were delicate, and her long nails were neatly manicured into a natural, beautiful shape, accentuated with red polish that made them utterly enticing.
Any man who saw such beautiful hands would want to hold and cherish them. Zhu Danyan had seen it all before—n pretending to be doctors or fortune-tellers, all for the sole purpose of touching her hand. She now saw Zhang Bin as one of them.
Zhang Bin was secretly stunned by the beauty of her hand, but his expression remained unchanged. He had seen many beautiful won and wasn’t so easily flustered.
Right now, I need to focus on making money and getting that fifty million back. As for chasing won, I should just forget it. This woman and I are fundantally incompatible.
"Since Su Man is my friend, I’ll give you one free check-up," Zhang Bin said, reluctantly placing his fingers on her wrist. He sent a delicate stream of Longevity Qi into her to probe her condition.
He hoped she had so hidden ailnt, which would be his chance to make a profit. If she were perfectly healthy, then that opportunity would be lost. He was a Divine Doctor with a strong sense of dical ethics, after all. He would never invent an illness just for profit.
After about three minutes, he pulled his hand back, a chilling smile on his face. The beauty’s condition matched what he had sensed from her complexion. She was indeed sick!
"Doctor Zhang, what’s wrong with my cousin?" Su Man asked anxiously, sensing that sothing was amiss.
"What could he possibly say? It’ll just be so alarmist nonsense. I won’t believe a word of it," Zhu Danyan said with a dismissive look, pulling her hand back.
"Sigh... So they are fake. What a disappointnt," Zhang Bin said with contempt, glancing at Zhu Danyan’s chest.
"You..." Zhu Danyan was so angry she almost spat blood. She knew exactly what Zhang Bin ant: that her breasts were surgically enhanced, not naturally large. It was true, so despite her anger, she was at a loss for a coback.
"Doctor Zhang, is there a problem with my cousin’s breasts?" Su Man asked nervously.
"Yes," Zhang Bin said. "It’s a problem with the implants. Because they aren’t your own body’s tissue, they can cause an immune rejection response. So people’s bodies slowly adapt, but others never do. This leads to inflammation and decay, ultimately forcing the removal of the implants. Even after they’re taken out, recovery is difficult. The pain can be lifelong, and the area will beco deford and very unsightly."
With that, he closed his eyes and said no more.
"Cousin, do you believe he’s a Divine Doctor now?" Su Man shot Zhu Danyan a aningful look.
Zhu Danyan’s brow furrowed slightly. Ever since her breast augntation surgery five years ago, she had been in constant pain, enduring it silently. This was the secret agony of her life.
She was an Empress, a superstar with countless fans. She couldn’t tolerate her breasts suddenly shrinking. If her fans discovered her secret, it would be a devastating blow to her fa. So, even though she had considered removing the implants many tis, she never dared to go through with it.
She forced a smile. "So what if he’s a Divine Doctor? My problem is impossible to solve. It’s more than just a dical issue."
Su Man understood the subtext and imdiately asked, "Doctor Zhang, do you have a way to remove my cousin’s implants without making her breasts smaller and without any future pain?"
"For anyone else, it would be harder than climbing to the heavens. For ? Is that even a problem?" Zhang Bin opened his eyes, his expression calm.
"You’re bragging. I don’t believe you," Zhu Danyan said, still unconvinced.
"Believe it or not, that’s up to you. I don’t need to prove I’m a Divine Doctor to you," Zhang Bin said coolly.
"Cousin, you can trust him completely. He’s a Divine Doctor beyond your wildest dreams," Su Man insisted. "I’m your cousin; I would never lie to you."
Zhu Danyan fell silent for a mont, then stared intently at Zhang Bin. "So, how do you plan to treat it?" Clearly, she was still skeptical.
"Of course, I’ll remove the implants. Then I’ll make your breasts grow naturally to any size you want. The whole thing will take half an hour, and there won’t be a single scar. I can even get rid of the marks from your first surgery," Zhang Bin said with a shrug, full of confidence.
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