Ling Zhou immediately used his divine sense to send a message to the doctor: 【Good job. Now talk to him again and tell him that my shoulder injury is serious and I can't hit anything with it.】
To put it bluntly, it's incredibly heartbreaking!
The young doctor who heals and saves lives never imagined that he would also have to act.
But who told Ling Zhou to say he would pay five times the consultation fee?
Even gods need to make a living!
He had no choice but to turn around, asking nervously, "Huh? What hit him?"
Yao Cen frowned slightly: "White jade bowl."
"Oh dear! I need to take a good look at this." As he spoke, the doctor quickened his pace to leave the room, his voice filled with worry and urgency: "I just bandaged him up yesterday; the wound was so deep you could see the bone!"
"If it hits you, you might make the wound worse."
"That kid Ling Zhou, weren't we supposed to keep him from wandering around? Every day, I have to personally brew and deliver his medicine. How is his wound going to heal? Sigh!"
With that, he sighed and walked away from the room.
The tall and elegant Yao Cen was left standing there, unable to react for a long time.
His long, slender fingers slowly gripped the snow-white collar of his shirt, and he thought to himself: He really... shouldn't have smashed the bowl.
The moment he saw the doctor leave, Ling Zhou sighed subconsciously, his eyes filled with disappointment.
Look, you only said two sentences!
Make him feel even more sorry for you, feel even more sorry for you!
Making Ah Cen cry out of heartache, doesn't that... have a unique charm?
"What a pity," Ling Zhou muttered under his breath. To avoid being discovered, he hurriedly pulled the doctor away and secretly paid the bill.
The doctor asked in confusion, "How can it be three times?"
"It didn't achieve the expected results." Ling Zhou waved his hand dismissively and said, "Your behavior barely deserves three stars, so I can only give you three times the money."
"..."
Doctor: "No, the price you initially agreed on was five times, five times!"
He racked his brains, violated medical ethics to help this kid deceive people, and suffered a lot of pangs of conscience.
Immortal Yaocen is a figure of "refined elegance," yet he deceived even such a person. Shouldn't he pay compensation for emotional distress?
"What?" Ling Zhou replied nonchalantly and shamelessly, "I forgot, I can't hear you!"
Seeing that the rogue god continued walking forward without any intention of stopping, the doctor finally gritted his teeth and quickly ran to Yao Cen's room: "Immortal Yao Cen!"
He roared, "Actually, Ling Zhou's condition isn't serious; he's just lying..."
The sound stopped abruptly at this point.
The doctor felt as if a divine force was choking him, rendering him unable to utter a single word and nearly suffocating.
Okay, let's play dirty tricks on him!
The physician persisted relentlessly, even resorting to magical arts to write words in the air—
Lingzhou Ma...
However, before he could finish writing the word "deception," the entire line was disrupted.
Seeing that the doctor was still gritting his teeth and continuing to write, Ling Zhou finally couldn't bear it any longer and went forward to take back some of the money from his hand.
"I charged you the normal consultation fee, you didn't even get three times the normal rate!"
After saying that, he released the doctor and cautiously approached the white-robed immortal in the room, giving off a feeling of "a child who broke a vase taking the initiative to apologize to an adult".
She has a delicate charm, yet she is undeniably adorable.
"Hmph." The doctor felt no more guilty, took the money, and walked away.
Ling Zhou stood at the door, feeling uneasy. In order to admit his mistake, he finally and cautiously untied the chains binding Yao Cen.
A gentle breeze lifted the man's long white robe, making him appear even more aloof, noble, and unparalleled in the world.
Ling Zhou suddenly remembered that he had once been a homeless, dirty little beggar, until that day when he met his salvation.
Back then, Yao Cen was dressed in white, just like now, and she reached out her hand to him, saying, "Are you hungry? I'll take you to get something to eat."
When he was a child, he would have praised, "The immortal is so handsome."
At this moment, one can't help but praise, "The eldest brother's character is as bright as the sun and moon embracing one's heart."
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