Chapter 213: Bullying from a Doctor (Part 2)

Without experiencing it personally, it is absolutely impossible to understand why that Yang Yisheng, who looks like Chow Yun-fat, would act like someone with mysophobia, becoming convinced from the moment he saw the small white spot that it was condyloma acuminatum and that it was caused by one's own lack of self-discipline.

Did he not know there was such a disease as Total Penectomy?

Of course he knew; Ji Xiang was very clear on that. Even he, not being a dermatologist, understood it, so how could a dermatologist in the prime of his career not know?

Yet he stubbornly insisted that it was condyloma acuminatum.

Ji Xiang pondered the specific logic, but he thought about it the entire way and still couldn't understand it.

Returning home, a goofy husky lunged at him.

The gloom in Ji Xiang's heart faded slightly.

He rubbed Caituanzi's head, changed his shoes, and sat on the sofa. The husky's blue eyes stared at Ji Xiang, and it sat obediently by his side.

The dog's head had been rubbed until it was bald, looking exactly like Wang Daxiao.

Ji Xiang chuckled.

Is this finding joy in suffering? Ji Xiang did not want to be too depressed; he just needed to properly experience the things whose endings he already knew. For example, in the future, he must not become that Yang Yisheng who looks serious but is actually the most unserious person ever.

"Caituanzi," Ji Xiang called out softly.

Caituanzi stuck out its tongue, turned its head, and stared at Ji Xiang with its blue eyes.

While rubbing the dog's head, Ji Xiang pondered today's "encounter." He felt that after using 【Superior Doctor's Gaze】 for a period of time, he had been corrupted; just a moment ago, he had wanted to smash the Medical Record into Yang Yisheng's face.

But is it really okay for Total Penectomy to be ignored like this?

I don't know how much time passed before the sound of keys opening the door arrived.

"You're back," Ji Xiang greeted, trying hard to act normal; he didn't want his family to worry about him.

"His" lover returned home, and unexpectedly, she didn't say a word, instead beginning to pack her things.

"Where are you going?" Ji Xiang asked in surprise.

He was met with a roll of the eyes.

A chill went through Ji Xiang's heart; he vaguely guessed what might have happened.

"You old lecher! How old are you and you still don't know shame! Going out to find wild women... &... &&%&%" The woman cursed for a while, looking incredibly furious.

Finally, she spat fiercely and slammed the door as she left.

Old lecher...

Shameless...

As expected.

Although the city isn't big, it shouldn't have spread this fast.

Ji Xiang felt somewhat depressed and distressed.

Only the husky remained at home to keep him company. As Ji Xiang rubbed the dog's head, he bitterly compared this to the previous Empathy experience.

It was clear that the damage caused by a dermatologist's misdiagnosis was at the MAX level, carrying a Spirit damage attribute, similar to a banshee's wail.

The night gradually deepened, and Caituanzi grew sleepy, lying down beside him and gradually beginning to snore.

Ji Xiang, however, had no sleepiness at all; his heart was icy, feeling the power of the Spirit damage.

The System NPC did not stop him from experiencing this Empathy; perhaps in his view, a Total Penectomy was bearable, while the mental attack from the dermatologist was more severe.

Savoring the taste of it all, the sky gradually began to brighten.

Ji Xiang calculated everything; in order to survive, he prepared to try again.

Even within the Empathy, Ji Xiang did not want to sit and wait for death.

Thinking of this, Ji Xiang grew distressed. There was no one at home; what would happen to Caituanzi?

"Caituanzi," Ji Xiang woke up the husky that had stayed up all night with him. When he met its blue, goofy eyes, Ji Xiang's nose suddenly felt sore.

Tears fell in a patter; Ji Xiang hadn't expected himself to be so fragile.

"I have to go on a trip, and there's no one to take care of you, so I want to send you to a boarding place," Ji Xiang said, choking back sobs.

Caituanzi seemed to understand; it didn't act like a husky, but rather like a child, nudging Ji Xiang's hand with its head.

It seemed to be comforting him, yet also seemed reluctant to part with Ji Xiang.

Man and dog sat silently at home, and Ji Xiang let the tears fall.

It wasn't because of the Total Penectomy; Ji Xiang felt empty inside, a painful feeling far worse than the last time when he was dying from Liver Cancer metastasis and systemic failure.

But no matter how painful, he had to say goodbye. Living is an obsession, Empathy is a lifetime, and who knows if the real world is just another version of Empathy?

The sky turned bright, and Ji Xiang took Caituanzi to a familiar pet hospital nearby. They had boarding services, and the young man who usually bathed Caituanzi was also familiar with them.

Watching Caituanzi frolic and play with the kittens at the pet hospital, Ji Xiang left silently.

Just as he walked out of the pet hospital, a sound suddenly came from behind; the young man was leading Caituanzi out.

It wanted to see him off. Ji Xiang looked back, and sand got into his eyes.

"Awoo awoo awoo~"

Usually, he always taught Caituanzi to bark softly and not disturb the neighbors. But its howling at this moment made Ji Xiang unable to bear leaving.

Hardening his heart, Ji Xiang turned, got into the car, took one last reluctant look, and drove straight to the Provincial Hospital.

If the doctors in the small place aren't good enough, he would go to a higher-level hospital.

If the Provincial Hospital still wasn't enough, he would go to the Imperial Capital; he didn't believe there was nowhere that could provide a correct diagnosis for a Total Penectomy.

Arriving at the Provincial Hospital, Ji Xiang first grabbed a bite to eat. It was already late, and the outpatient slots had all been taken.

He booked an outpatient slot for tomorrow.

After finishing all this, Ji Xiang felt a sense of bewilderment.

Deep down, he still had the conscience of a doctor. Since there was nothing else to do, Ji Xiang began to "wander" around the Provincial Central Hospital.

There were many patients here; the only place in the hospital where people seemed able to smile happily was the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department.

Therefore, once something goes wrong in the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department, it is a catastrophic event.

Looking at the people with expressions either solemn or nervous, Ji Xiang speculated on their inner thoughts.

Unknowingly, he walked to the Emergency Department, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely strange.

Ji Xiang was startled; he subconsciously felt that something big was about to happen, and his first reaction was that there was an Emergency Rescue.

But the room of the resuscitation ward was very quiet, the door was open, and there were no gurneys, no smell of blood, and no humming of instruments.

The Patient and Family Member on both sides of the corridor were silent, their gazes fixed forward, and Ji Xiang saw several fierce-looking men with tattooed arms standing at the door of the Surgery Consultation Room.

Uh, is this a Medical Dispute? Ji Xiang thought to himself.

Or perhaps it is the legendary fighting and brawling?

Maybe. Since Ji Xiang became an adult, social order has been very good, and he has rarely seen fighting or brawling, so he was also a bit curious.

But fortunately, these men with tattooed arms were all following the rules and did not point at the Patient or Family Member in the corridor to shout—"What are you looking at?"

A few minutes later, a stocky, burly man backed out, gripping the Doctor's hand tightly and refusing to let go no matter what.

Moreover, he was bending over quite naturally, and Ji Xiang even had the illusion that he might kneel down and kowtow to the Doctor at any moment.

"Doctor Zhou, thank you, thank you. I am truly so grateful; if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have the face to go on living."

The burly man bowed as he spoke, his sturdy waist looking quite flexible, his head nearly touching the ground.

(End of this chapter)