Fury Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1707 - 1710: The Perfect Surgical Idol Power

Zhai Zhijie's words were immediately recognized by everyone present."Of course, even if he's a doctor, what can he do? Besides feeding that old man an Instant Heart-saving Pill, isn't all he can do just watch?"

"Yeah, that's the only way to save him. In such a situation, even if he's a doctor, he's powerless."

"Anyone could do this. I could do the same. At worst, the family complains about spending a bit of money, but it's a good way to seek fame."

The many diners gathered in the hallway, although somewhat worried about the old man's safety, were more concerned with fame and fortune.

After all, in their eyes,

No profit, no early riser.

No one truly helps others without any gain.

Meanwhile, in the room,

The stunning actress Song Weiyin, with her beautiful eyes unblinkingly watching the old man who was already cut open, suddenly found Shen Qiang's face right in front of hers.

She was taken aback, then said, "What are you doing?"

"Wiping sweat!" Shen Qiang impatiently glared at her and said, "Don't you understand? How did you become an actress?"

The gorgeous Song Weiyin trembled slightly with anger, but she still waved her jade hand, took out a white handkerchief, and helped Shen Qiang wipe the non-existent sweat from his forehead.

Shen Qiang laughed.

He carefully used True Yuan to control the blood clot in the artery and removed it.

Then, while quickly suturing, he said, "Have you ever helped someone with anything?"

The beautiful, flawless actress Song Weiyin looked at Shen Qiang with her eyebrows furrowed and said, "Can you be distracted during the surgery?"

Shen Qiang laughed, "I know more about the human body than you know about your own hands, so answer my question."

"I'm so beautiful; there's always someone to help me with everything," Song Weiyin raised an eyebrow.

Shen Qiang chuckled, "It must be a bunch of silly guys willing to risk their lives to help you, and they surely don't know that not only are you ungrateful, but you also laugh at their foolishness in your heart."

Seeing Shen Qiang not only disregarding her proud beauty but also repeatedly calling her stupid, Song Weiyin, already fuming, coldly countered, "You've figured it out. My beauty transcends gender; whether it's men or women, young or old, everyone I meet is willing to help me."

"Including Zhai Zhijie?" Shen Qiang laughed and glanced at her.

Instantly, Song Weiyin felt like she was about to explode entirely.

But as she opened her mouth, she suddenly didn't know what to say.

Zhai Zhijie had always been helping Song Weiyin, but Song Weiyin was well aware of his motives: because Zhai Zhijie thought of Song Weiyin as an actress with fame and influence, having her would mean reaching the peak of life.

Besides, given Zhai Zhijie's character, Song Weiyin believed that his occasional appearances around her had something to do with her high income. Otherwise, Zhai Zhijie, that kind of jerk, wouldn't be so obliging.

It's a fact.

So Shen Qiang's words struck her heart like a punch, so heavy that she wanted to spit blood, but had no way to vent.

"You're indeed a bastard!" The furious Song Weiyin lost control, utterly lacking the elegance of a leading actress, looking no different from an ordinary angry girl.

Just then, Shen Qiang, having finished suturing, laughed and said, "You're very beautiful when you're not acting."

Instantly, Song Weiyin was stunned.

Meanwhile, Shen Qiang lightly patted the old man and said, "Sir, I've done the surgery for you. You're fine now. Living another ten years shouldn't be a problem. So, now I'm going to open the door for you to go out. You may feel a slight pain, but don't move too much. Rest for a few days in the hospital, and you'll be as vigorous as a dragon, even able to sleep with pretty girls."

These words made the stunning actress Song Weiyin frown, "You are such a sleaze."

Shen Qiang laughed, picked up the old man, put away the operating table, and glanced at her sideways, "Sleazy? Have you acted as a Jade Girl too much? Without a dream, what's the difference from salted fish? For this old man, proving himself still capable like thirty years ago would be the greatest happiness in life."

"Vulgar! Shameless!" Song Weiyin couldn't suppress her anger.

Shen Qiang raised an eyebrow, looking at her disdainfully, "That's me. If you don't like it, stay away from me. Do you think you're Little Dragon Girl? Should I act as the one-armed hero Yang Guo in front of you? Should I go buy a condor? Should I carry a board to worship you? Should I buy a folding fan, shaking it while claiming to be Liu Xiahui?"

Song Weiyin was stunned, gaping at Shen Qiang, who didn't pamper her at all.

"Open the door; how can you have no sense at all? You're blocking the way," Shen Qiang frowned.

Instantly, the stunning actress Song Weiyin felt she could turn into a pufferfish with anger. Yet, looking at the weak producer, she decided to hold back, stepped aside, and pulled the door open with a bang.

By that time, the emergency personnel from 120 had arrived.

Placing the old man on a stretcher, Shen Qiang, in a white shirt and a bloodstained exquisite vest, calmly said to the shocked crowd, "I'm Shen Qiang. I just performed arterial thrombosis surgery on him. Everything is fine, and he can be taken directly to the ward."

Hearing that, the emergency doctor, glancing at the old man's sutured wound, immediately looked at Shen Qiang with bright eyes, delighted, "What beautiful stitches! Are you Shen Qiang, the fastest surgeon? The Father of Lactose?"

Shen Qiang smiled and nodded, "Yes, I'm also the boss of Datong River. If he has any issues, feel free to find me."

"Alright, alright." The emergency doctor looked at him with bright, delighted eyes.

Then, to everyone's shock, he took out his phone.

The crowd immediately sneered.

"As expected, doctors are no exception. Seeing Song Weiyin, the first thing they think of is taking a picture."

"Haha, a once-in-a-millennium beauty, so charming that even life and death can't stop the admiration, no one can resist, not even a doctor."

"Alas, a beauty is a curse. The emergency doctor doesn't prioritize saving lives but wants to take a photo with a star. Alas, indeed, the world has lost its moral compass."

Meanwhile, the stunning actress Song Weiyin also lowered her face, ready to rebuke the emergency doctor expecting a photo with her, when an astonishing scene unfolded.

The emergency doctor, eyes full of excitement and admiration, said to Shen Qiang, "Dr. Shen, I know you're the best. You've always been my idol. Can I take a photo with you?"