Urban Supernatural Medical Saint

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Fang Yu quickly left the villa.

Once outside, he took a deep breath and muttered, "Mother Tigress... So uncultured!"

Back at Hua University Hospital, Fang Yu noticed everyone looking at him differently, strangely.

So Fang Yu grabbed a nurse and asked, "Why are all of you looking at me like that? Do I look exceptionally handsome today?"

The young nurse covered her mouth and giggled, "Congratulations, you're going to be promoted."

"You're the one who just gave birth, what would a big man like me give birth to..." Fang Yu rolled his eyes.

The nurse teased, "Silly, you're being promoted to be the director of the Eastern Medicine department."

Hearing this, Fang Yu was taken aback, so that was the matter. No wonder everyone's stares were so peculiar.

The reception desk nurse ran over and whispered, "Fang Yu... everyone knows about it now, haven't you heard?"

Fang Yu was also puzzled; he should have been the first to know about his promotion to director of the Eastern Medicine department, yet it had created such a buzz, it was common knowledge, which seemed rather illogical.

"What happened?" Fang Yu asked.

The young nurse looked around and said, "This morning, Dean Wu called all the leaders for a meeting, saying you were to be appointed as the director of the Eastern Medicine department. Midway, Dean Wu and Director Du started arguing… it got really heated, even the tables were flipped, how could everyone not know about it?"

Another nurse interrupted, "They are still in the meeting."

Fang Yu was startled and said, "No way?"

This Director Du repeatedly opposed me, even had people assault me; I didn't get a chance to settle the score last time, and now he's scheming behind my back again.

How outrageous!

Fang Yu gestured to those nurses and headed towards the conference room upstairs.

On the fifth floor, conference room corridor.

It was unusually quiet, eerily so.

Inside the conference room, on the brown, rectangular table sat the leaders of Hua University Hospital, with Dean Wu Cunzhong at the far east, flanked by white-coated medical leaders.

Wu Cunzhong, with a stern face, scanned around and lightly stated, "Let me restate my proposal… I propose that Fang Yu assume the role of director of the Eastern Medicine department. Fang Yu is highly skilled in Medical Skill, recently joined the hospital, and has cured two patients, both with serious conditions. If everyone agrees, let's settle it."

As soon as he finished, Director Du Donggong across him, said with a stern face: "I still stand by my words, Fang Yu is a newcomer, lacks qualifications. Being a doctor requires a practicing license, and he has none, I oppose his direct appointment as the director of Eastern Medicine department."

"Old Du, some people have licenses, but no capability. Should they be laid off then?" Wu Cunzhong retorted.

"Dean Wu, are you implying that everyone present is an incompetent doctor?" Director Du began to rally his supporters.

Seeing that everyone's gaze turned towards Dean Wu, Du Donggong pressed on, "Even if we are to select a director for the Eastern Medicine department, shouldn't we at least have everyone's approval?"

...

At this point, the atmosphere had become quite tense.

Wu Cunzhong looked at Du Donggong and then at everyone else, then stood up saying, "Let's start with me expressing my stance… I believe Fang Yu is fully qualified to take on the director role of the Eastern Medicine department. Whoever disagrees, speak up now!"

"Old Li, you first—"

Sitting at the innermost part, and also the oldest, most experienced doctor, Old Li had long since had white temples and always spoke with weight. Old Li slowly stood up, drawing everyone's attention.

With a stern expression, Old Li decisively said, "Regarding Medical Skill, I think Fang Yu is more than competent, his skills surpass mine, and his insights into Eastern Medicine are unprecedented… Regarding medical ethics, Fang Yu is well recognized, and he recently went out of his way to save lives alone… As for the matter of a medical practice license, it is also for serving people. Therefore— I believe Fang Yu is fully qualified to take on this directorship!"

As he spoke, he put heavy emphasis on "alone," which caused Du Donggong's face to turn red.

With someone so respected taking the lead, the rest was like forming a team.

"I support as well!"

"I agree for Fang Yu to take on the role of director of Eastern Medicine!"

"I wholeheartedly agree!"

...

Everyone made their stance soon enough. Resulting in unanimously raised hands in favor.

This made the atmosphere even more awkward—

Only Du Changgong opposed!

Du Changgong felt his facial muscles twitching... wishing he had a bomb to blow everyone up! He never expected everyone to agree!

This was beyond his expectations!

Director Wu chuckled softly, "It seems my proposal was correct… Let's settle on this!"

Knowing his opposition was futile, Du Changgong snorted coldly and stormed out.

Wu Cunzhong also sighed softly, thinking if it weren't for the support behind you, I would have kicked you out long ago.

...

Du Changgong stormed out, frustrated.

Just as he reached the corridor, he saw Fang Yu approaching.

"Director Du, look at your complexion, what's wrong? Do you want me to check on you for free?" Fang Yu said surprised.

Du Changgong glared at Fang Yu and said, "We'll see!"

...

Fang Yu was taken aback, watching his back and said, "Do you really think so highly of yourself? Eight years ago, you would have been dead on the street! The only reason I call you 'Director' is because of Director Wu, don't freaking look for trouble every day. If you provoke me, I'll make you wish you were dead!"

Fang Yu said this very seriously, even with a hint of murderous intent.

However, Du Changgong, oblivious, thought Fang Yu was just mouthing off, trembling with anger.

"You—"

Before he could finish, he started coughing violently.

Fang Yu was startled, no way, did he get sick from the anger?

He looked closely again—

"Wow, he really did get sick from anger!"

Quick as a whip, Fang Yu yelled, "Help! Help!"

This shout brought out all the nearby doctors, especially those from the conference room.

Coming out, they saw Du Changgong clutching his chest, his face pale.

"What happened?" Old Li asked with a frown.

Fang Yu shrugged, "I don't know, he just came out like this!"

Hearing this, Du Changgong couldn't catch his breath and fainted with his eyes rolling back.

A nearby doctor quickly said, "Hurry, emergency treatment!"

Everyone sprang into action.

Du Changgong was rushed to the ER.

Just as he was taken away, Wu Cunzhong walked up to Fang Yu and asked quietly, "What really happened?"

Fang Yu sighed, seemingly hesitant, and said, "I wanted to say... but with Director Du's disposition, it's better left unsaid... Let's drop it."

"Just tell me how to treat it?" Wu Cunzhong asked seriously, he didn't want a man dying in the hospital.

"How would I know, looking at how things are, just let him rest properly," said Fang Yu with a shrug.