The Crippled Bigshot’s Little Ancestor Is Too Cool

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation  Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Everyone instantly understood.

"So it's plastic surgery, how disgusting!"

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"How can she not have plastic surgery? Everyone knows about the ugly things she did back then."

"She was so ugly, it was quite rare for a man to even want her."

"Haven't you heard of a saying? Ugly people play with flowers! The uglier she looks, the less picky she is!"

As she listened to the gossips around her, He Youran's expression turned cold. Her sharp gaze was like a sharp sword as it shot towards the smug He Xue'er.

She gently opened her red lips and said mockingly,

"He Xue'er, you have such a sharp tongue. Did you not get enough of the beating yesterday?"

When she met her cold gaze, He Xue'er's heart skipped a beat. However, looking at the crowd around her, she knew that He Youran would not suddenly make a move. She steadied her emotions and pretended to be afraid as she hid behind the crowd.

"I'm sorry, sister. I won't do it again..."

When the crowd saw He Xue'er's fearful expression, they were filled with righteous indignation.

He Youran couldn't be bothered with these people. Just as she was about to head to the director's office, a nurse suddenly ran over, panting.

"Oh no! Bed 10 -"

She was out of breath and her face was filled with fear. When everyone heard her mention bed 10, their expressions changed!

Bed 10 had someone with a special identity. His health had obviously improved over the past few days, so why did something happen again?

"Quick! Inform director Zhang!"

The group of people no longer cared about whether Along's student was a lover or not. They swarmed in the direction of bed 10.

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He Youran raised her eyebrows and slowly followed.

At this moment, the ward on the fifth floor was in chaos.

The scrawny patient was laying on the bed with is body covered with silver needles. His breathing was irregular.

Director Zhang, who was called over, quickly walked over to check on the patient's condition. His heart could not help but sink.

The patient's condition was not optimistic. He had to save him quickly!

His many years of medical experience allowed him to instantly come up with a solution. He took out a silver needle from the needle bag to disinfect it. With a shake of his wrist, he was about to place the needles when He Youran, who was standing by the side with her arms crossed, slowly opened her mouth.

"If you insert the needle into his shanzhong acupoint, his life will be gone."

Director Zhang's concentration was interrupted by her words. He looked back in annoyance. When he saw that it was Along's female student, he became even more displeased. "Are you the doctor or am I the doctor? If you have the ability, why don't you come and save him?"

What a joke. He came from an family of traditional Chinese medicine and had practiced acupuncture for decades. Did he need a little girl who didn't know anything to teach him what to do? !

The patient's family was also present. When they heard He Youran's words, they were also flustered and exasperated. "Who are you? Director Zhang's medical skills are well-known all over the city. What right do you have to tell him what to do?"

"That's right. She's just a little girl. I'm afraid that she hasn't even seen acupuncture before. Yet, she still wants to guide director Zhang!"

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"Director Zhang, hurry up and save him. We believe in You!"

"Yes, director Zhang. You're a miracle worker. You'll definitely save my father!"

He Youran sighed in boredom and said the heaviest words in her best voice.

"Whether you believe it or not, this needle will kill the patient."

"Hmph! Ignorant child!" Director Zhang scoffed. "Then I'll show you what it's like to be a miracle worker!"

After he finished speaking, he moved his fingers slightly and the needle steadily landed on the patient's acupuncture points.

About a minute later, the patient suddenly gasped for breath and suddenly opened his eyes!

"He's alive! He's alive!"

Seeing the patient open his eyes, the doctor and the patient's family members were all excited.

"Director Zhang is really a miracle worker! He actually saved a person like that!"

"Godly doctor! Director Zhang is really a godly doctor!"

Everyone applauded one after another, and their eyes lit up as they looked at director Zhang with admiration.

Director Zhang had been a doctor for many years and was used to hearing people's praises. Today's injection was just a trivial moment in his career as a doctor.

He turned around and looked at He Youran, asking,

"Young lady, do you have anything to say?"