<h4>Chapter 107: How Dare He Open A Clinic? Is He Looking For Trouble?</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion <strong>Editor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion


    rence frowned. “Who said I was inserting needles at random? I can save him.”


    Trevor grabbed rence’s hand tightly and would not let go. “Horsey! This is pure horsey!


    “I’ve never heard of treating polio with silver needles.


    “You can’t save him by poking randomly like that. You’ll only kill him.”


    rence broke free from Trevor. “How do you know I’ll kill him?


    “Let go. I can save him!”


    Trevor stepped forward again and grabbed rence by the wrist.. “Who can you save? Listen to me and take him to the hospital. He still has a chance of surviving this!”


    “Let go!”


    “I won’t let go. I can’t watch you disregard human life!”


    “You old fogey.”


    rence anxiously looked at the boy in the chair.


    The little boy was in critical condition right now.


    If they did not treat him right away, there was really no way he would survive.


    However, that old fogey, Trevor, somehow still had the strength to hold onto rence, so rence dared not resist too hard. What if he failed to save the little one and hurt the elderly man?


    “Grandma... It hurts...”


    Suddenly, the little boy shouted.


    The olddy hurriedly knelt on the ground. “Old sir, I beg you to let the doctor try.


    “My grandson will die of pain if he doesn’t get treatment soon.”


    Trevor’s heart softened at the sight of the olddy kneeling, so he reluctantly let go of rence’s arm.


    rence quickly stepped forward and firmly stabbed the needle into the boy’s spine. He inserted two more needles and finally breathed a sigh of relief.


    “Whew. It’s not toote. The virus is temporarily under control. I’ve forced it into his stomach. He’ll be fine after drinking some traditional medicine.”


    Trevor was surprised to see the boy, who had been twitching and foaming at the mouth earlier, sit up. “How is this possible? Can polio be treated with acupuncture?”


    “Baby!”


    The olddy burst into tears of joy and held her grandson in her arms.


    “Good job!”


    p p p! The patients who followed rence from Humanity Hall apuded him at the sight of the spectacle.


    “Grandma, don’t cry. I’m alright.” The little boy was very sensible and reached out his hand to wipe the olddy’s tears away.


    The olddy knelt next to her grandson. “Thank you, Doctor.”


    rence hurried to help her up. “Don’t mention it, Grandma. It’s my duty to cure illnesses and save lives.”


    The olddy thanked him. She took out a handkerchief from her pocket and spread it out to reveal a lot of cash scattered inside. They were all in the form of fifty cents coins and one dor notes.


    Ten dors was thergest note present among the cash.


    “How much is it, Doctor?


    “I don’t have much money here. Only a total of two hundred seventy-five dors and thirty cents. Take it first.


    “I’ll go smash iron pots and sell them as scrapped iron to make up the rest of the bill.” The olddy handed rence the money.


    rence smiled faintly. “The consultation’s only thirty dors. Four doses of traditional medicine add up to one hundred and twenty dors.


    “That’s a total of one hundred and fifty dors. Grandma, you would still have plenty of money left.


    “However, everything’s free today, so there’s no charge.


    “Keep the money and put it away carefully. Go back and buy something delicious for your grandson.”


    “No charge?” The olddy froze in ce.


    rence nodded. “Yes, there’s no charge.”


    The olddy tried to kneel and kowtow to rence again when she heard him confirm that. This time, rence rushed forward to stop her.


    “This young man really is ethical!”


    “Yeah! Unlike Humanity Hall across from here. A lonely elderlydy took her grandson there to cure him of an illness that costs only one hundred and fifty dors in Thirteen Hall, yet Humanity Hall asked for twenty thousand dors.”


    “Humanity Hall makes dirty money! Bah!”


    “I’ve long had a problem with those sisters at Humanity Hall. They know nothing, yet they still boss around the ce, looking so mean.”


    “Since Thirteen Hall is free today, why don’t we give this young doctor here a try?”


    Many patients nodded.


    rence ignored their discussion. He walked to the table, wrote a prescription, and handed it to Trevor.


    Trevor froze as he looked at rence’s prescription.


    rence smiled faintly. “Old Hughes, what are you waiting for? Fill the prescription.”


    “Hmph!”


    Trevor snorted coldly. Without retorting rence, he quietly went behind the counter and started filling the prescription.


    Trevor would have given rence a piece of his mind if he had not seen rence cure that little boy.


    After filling the prescription, the olddy took her grandson and left with gratitude.


    rence sat back in an old-fashioned wooden armchair, ready to give consultations.


    Several patients raced over. “Doctor, is it really free?”


    rence nodded. “It’s free today, but I’ll start charging money tomorrow.”


    “Alright. Doctor, what’s wrong with me?” A middle-aged man sat across from rence.


    rence gave the man a quick look. “You’ve overworked yourself. There are varying degrees of damage to your kidneys, liver, and stomach. You probably get a lot of back pain in the middle of the night. If I’m not mistaken, do you do manualbor?”


    The middle-aged man’s eyes lit up. “Amazing. How did you know, Doctor?


    “I’m a migrant worker and have been working on construction sites for seven or eight years now. I’ve been working overtime for the past six months, and my health has been getting worse day by day. I’ve gone to a major hospital for consultation. They asked me to rest for three months and see what happens after that.


    “They also asked me to rest in the hospital. How am I supposed to do that?”


    rence picked up his pen. “I’ll prescribe you some medicine. I need you to go home and rest. No more overtime these days, and you’d better have two days off every month.


    “Your health matters most.”


    “Okay, I can take two days off a month.” The middle-aged man was happy.


    A dozen more patients took turns toe forward, and rence diagnosed them all with ease.


    “You’ve caught a cold. It’s just a minor cold, not a big issue.”


    “It’s no issue. Your biggest problem is staying upte. You’ve overworked your liver. You may die if you keep staying upte.”


    “Your kidneys are weak. Stop masturbating so much.


    “You’d better find a girlfriend if you can.”


    “You have sciatica. Life lies in movement.


    “Get up and walk around more, or you may be paralyzed when you’re old.”


    “Your illness...”


    The more Trevor watched, the more scared he became.


    He realized that rence did not need to ask patients about their symptoms or even take their pulse.


    He could tell the patients’ condition just by looking at them.


    Not to mention, rence did not just prescribe medicine randomly. Trevor filled the prescriptions himself, so he knew there was no problem with the dosages and the medicines targeting those illnesses.


    While rence was giving consultations, Belle looked sullen in Humanity Hall, across from the clinic. “What’s going on? Is the boy dead or not?


    “Also, why haven’t those nosy patientse back?”


    Humanity Hall would not be able to function until the patients came back. The staff and attending doctors were sitting and idly chatting to one another.


    Melody was about to walk out of Humanity Hall and go to Thirteen Hall to see what was going on.


    She had just walked out of Humanity Hall when she spotted a couple of Food and Drug Administration cars parked outside Thirteen Hall. Her eyes lit up immediately. “Belle, great. The FDA’s here.”


    “I almost forgot that rence doesn’t even have a medical license. How dare he open a clinic? Is he looking for trouble?”