Divine Doctor's Harem



Wang Chao didn't say much and instructed her to hurry down for breakfast. Without alarming anyone, they finished their meal and Wang Baoqi carried her backpack as they got into Wang Chao's BMW and headed straight to school.

On the way, Wang Chao suddenly asked, "Baoqi, have you thought about which university you want to attend?"

"I don't know yet. It depends on my scores," Wang Baoqi replied.

"And do you have any ideas about what you want to do or what kind of major you want to pursue in university?"

"Well..."

Hearing Wang Chao's question, Wang Baoqi was momentarily stumped, unsure how to answer. Her parents and school had always emphasized the importance of studying, achieving good grades, attending a prestigious university, and becoming a valuable member of society. However, she had no clue about specific majors, the variety of fields in university, or what kind of career she would pursue after graduation. She had simply buried herself in her studies.

Observing Wang Baoqi's confusion, Wang Chao furrowed his brow slightly but didn't press further.

In China, the education system for high school students focused on exam-oriented education, prioritizing scores over cultivating students' interests and hobbies. As a result, many students, after completing their college entrance exams, had no idea which majors to pursue and entered a period of confusion that lasted for quite some time.

A significant number of students relied on their parents' advice and chose majors their parents deemed good. However, many of these students discovered after graduating and entering the workforce that the chosen major wasn't aligned with their interests, leading to a painful and unfulfilling work life devoid of passion and accomplishment. Some students even ended up studying in fields they weren't genuinely interested in, only to find themselves unemployed after graduation due to the mismatched skills.

These individuals spent their entire lives searching for the right path, often without finding it.

Only a minority of Chinese university students had a clear understanding of their aspirations and goals, never experiencing confusion.

Wang Baoqi belonged to the group of students caught in the fog of uncertainty.

"What's the point of learning knowledge that can't be applied in real life? Are schools just eliminating a large number of people based on their scores?" Wang Chao muttered softly.

To be honest, he believed that the Chinese education system had significant flaws. However, as an individual, he had no power to change the situation and could only let it run its course.

Wang Baoqi could follow her own desires in choosing her future path. As long as he was there to support her, Wang Baoqi wouldn't encounter any major issues.

Boom!

Just as Wang Chao had these thoughts, suddenly, about two hundred meters ahead, a worker repairing a light bulb on a lamppost had an accident and plummeted from a height of over ten meters, losing consciousness.

Blood stained the ground!

With the loud crash, the cars in close proximity quickly hit the brakes. However, the vehicles behind couldn't stop in time and collided, causing a chain reaction of rear-end accidents at the scene.

On top of the lamppost, another maintenance worker, Old Wu, looked down in despair at his fallen colleague. He shouted in distress, "Help! Help!"

Typically, two workers are assigned to repair the lampposts, with one working on top and the other providing assistance from below.

Initially, it was Little Sun who went up to repair the lamppost. However, due to his young age and lack of experience, he couldn't identify the problem and had to call Old Wu to come up.

After assessing the situation, Old Wu was about to begin the repair work. Little Sun wanted to observe and learn from the experience, but his lack of experience led him to lose balance and fall from a height of over ten meters, leaving him unconscious and bleeding on the ground, in a pitiful state.

"Help! Is there anyone? Help!"

Red-eyed and with a distraught expression, Old Wu shouted while quickly climbing down from the lamppost. He held Little Sun tightly, pleading, "Little Sun, wake up, don't scare your master."

As a bachelor who had never married, Old Wu considered Little Sun to be like his own son after they had spent many years together.

Seeing Little Sun in such a state tore Old Wu apart. Tears streamed down his face as he held his apprentice, feeling helpless and frightened, his gaze fixed on Little Sun.

However, Little Sun remained unconscious, completely unresponsive.

Panicked, Old Wu hastily took out his phone and dialed for an ambulance, desperately seeking help.

"What the hell are you doing? If you're going to die, do it further away and don't block my path!"

"Fuck, you are just intentionally causing accidents, right? You've made me crash my car."

Behind Old Wu and Little Sun, some car owners got out of their vehicles and shouted derogatory remarks, displaying a hostile attitude.

"Shut up! Can't you see that he fell from the lamppost? He didn't intend for this to happen!"

"They're right. He's already been involved in an accident, and your words are too harsh."

"I think we should all stop worrying about the accident for now. Let's quickly document the scene with photos, move our cars to the side, and clear the way for the ambulance."

Upon hearing the supportive comments, some drivers joined in condemning the two individuals. Others suggested taking photos for evidence, moving the cars aside, and waiting for the ambulance.

Otherwise, with multiple accidents occurring on the road, it was already congested, making it difficult for the ambulance to pass through.

Several concerned car owners fetched their first aid kits from their vehicles and approached Little Sun, wanting to see if they could help.

"No! If we move the vehicles now, who knows what the scene will look like?"

"That's right. We need on-site evidence for insurance purposes. How can a few photos be enough?"

"The person who died isn't your son, so why are you fretting? I'll stay here and guard the scene. I won't move my car unless the traffic police instruct me to."

"If we only have photos, what if the person denies hitting us? I want to make sure I get compensated."

Upon hearing that suggestion, many drivers reacted strongly, displaying a negative attitude and prioritizing their insurance claims, refusing to move their cars.

"What the fuck? Where are the traffic police? Hurry up and handle the accident, clear the road! I have a meeting to attend at the company."

"Absolutely right! Today is my last day to achieve perfect attendance, and now this happens. If you're going to die, do it further away. It's obstructing my path to prosperity!"

Many drivers even cursed and complained, feeling that Little Sun's accident was obstructing their route to work.

In such a cold and indifferent world, the true colors of human nature were revealed.

Wang Chao parked the car by the roadside and said to Wang Baoqi, "Wait for me here, I'll see if I can help."

"Brother, don't mind me, you must save him," Wang Baoqi hurriedly replied.

Though they were initially over 200 meters away, the chain of car accidents had brought them closer to the scene, about 50 meters away. Although she could not see clearly, Wang Baoqi noticed the ground covered in blood and understood that the person had suffered a grave fall.

"Okay!"

Wang Chao nodded and immediately opened the car door, rushing towards the scene while shouting, "Make way, I'm a doctor!"

His voice was loud and soon caught the attention of onlookers. Many people stepped aside upon hearing that he was a doctor.

Wang Chao smoothly ran through the crowd and reached Little Sun's side.

Upon seeing Little Sun's condition, his expression immediately turned grave.

Little Sun had landed on the back of his head, causing a severe injury with blood flowing profusely.

The pupils in Little Sun's eyes were unevenly dilated, indicating intracranial bleeding and significant compression of brain tissue.

Most critically, Little Sun's breathing was intermittent, indicating that his life was hanging by a thread.

"You are a doctor?"

Old Wu, upon hearing Wang Chao's words, clutched onto him like a drowning man grasping at a lifeline. He begged desperately, "Doctor, please, save Little Sun quickly."

"I'll give you however much money you want."

"Master, please stand aside. It's not about money right now. You need to move to the side so that I can treat the patient properly!"

Wang Chao pulled Old Wu up and asked him to stand aside. He then examined Little Sun's pulse and activated his Xuan Gong, opening his Divine Vision to scan Little Sun's body.

As he suspected, Little Sun had suffered severe brain trauma, including a skull fracture and significant intracranial bleeding.

If not treated promptly, Little Sun's life would be in imminent danger.

"Silver needles!"

After confirming Little Sun's condition, Wang Chao immediately took out the silver needles he carried with him and swiftly began his intervention.

Some of the silver needles were inserted into Little Sun's heart, using the powerful Genius Qi and the needles' efficacy to protect his cardiac function and ensure normal heartbeats.

At the same time, another set of silver needles were inserted into Little Sun's brain.

The silver needles pierced through the skull, reaching deep into the brain.

The animated Genius Qi transformed into clamp-like forces, grasping and controlling the ruptured intracranial blood vessels, preventing further bleeding.