Chapter 2156 - 2116: That’s Just Too Much Money, Too Fast!

That night, after dinner, Ye Qiu and Miranda went back upstairs to the guest rooms in the villa.

After Miranda finished her shower, she looked incredibly seductive.

However, Ye Qiu knew that tonight he had to focus on Cultivation and absorb Spiritual Energy.

"Miranda, go to bed early tonight. I need to Cultivate."

Cultivate?

What was Cultivation?

Miranda naturally had no idea.

When she heard she’d have to sleep alone, Miranda was a bit upset, thinking Ye Qiu had already gotten tired of her body.

"Qiu, don’t tell me you’ve started not liking my body?"

"Of course not."

Hearing that, Miranda finally felt a bit relieved.

A little after nine that night, Ye Qiu also went to take a shower, then turned off the lights.

While Miranda was lying there resting, she saw Ye Qiu just sitting there, not knowing what he was doing.

In the room next door, at first Xia Jing found it strange how those two were in such a rush, turning off the lights so quickly to do that kind of thing.

Was that stuff really that great?

She hadn’t expected that Ye Qiu’s room stayed quiet the whole time, with no other strange sounds coming out.

Could they have actually gone straight to sleep?

Early the next morning, Ye Qiu opened his eyes and woke up to find Miranda still sleeping there.

Miranda had tossed and turned last night and only fell asleep very late.

After washing up, Ye Qiu went downstairs alone.

"Doctor Ye, where are Miss Miranda and Xia Jing?" Li Xiaofen asked.

"They probably haven’t gotten up yet."

After Ye Qiu went over and finished breakfast with William, William said, "Doctor Ye, three patients have already arrived. They’re in the rooms waiting with their families."

"Alright, I’ll treat them one by one."

After breakfast, Ye Qiu went over with William.

Soon, he found that the first patient was a man in his sixties. Ye Qiu didn’t ask what he did for a living; he only knew the man had lung cancer that was already in the middle-to-late stage.

Judging from his condition, it was definitely very dangerous.

His chance of dying within six months was over eighty percent. If he didn’t accept Ye Qiu’s treatment, that meant he would very likely be dead in half a year.

After examining his condition, Ye Qiu said, "His lung cancer is in the middle-to-late stage. Based on how difficult it will be to treat, I’ll charge eight million US Dollars. Of course, you can either write me a check or transfer the money."

William had already explained the fees to them last night.

So now, the patient and his family weren’t surprised. As long as Ye Qiu could really cure him, eight million US Dollars wasn’t a big deal.

After the family personally wrote an eight-million–US-Dollar check,

Ye Qiu took the check and asked the family to step outside. Then he had the patient lie on the bed and rest; the man hadn’t taken any Sleeping Pills.

The man had no idea what Ye Qiu was doing.

But half an hour later, when Ye Qiu woke him up, he indeed felt that his whole body was much more comfortable.

Previously, because the cancer cells had already spread, every episode of pain was excruciating, as if every bone in his body hurt. Now that kind of pain seemed to have vanished all at once.

"Sir, you’re fine now. You can go to the hospital for detailed tests. If they still find any cancer cells, you can come back to me, and I’ll refund that fee to you."

"Then I should be fine. I can feel it myself. This is too miraculous. What kind of Medical Skills is this?"

The old gentleman was extremely excited.

As he got up and left with Ye Qiu, Ye Qiu said, "He’s fine. The cancer cells in his body are gone. But his body is very weak, so he still needs plenty of rest."

The first patient was done.

Then it was the second patient’s turn.

The second patient was in his forties and had stomach cancer.

His stomach cancer was already extremely severe, having entered the terminal stage with cancer cells spreading, so he looked extremely thin, practically just skin and bones.

He looked like he was in his fifties or sixties, but in fact he was only in his forties.

After looking over his condition, Ye Qiu said, "Your case is also very serious. I’ll charge eight million US Dollars. If you’re fine with that, you can transfer the money now or write me a check."

"Doctor Ye, I’ll write you a check."

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By lunchtime, Ye Qiu had already seen six patients, all of them with middle-to-late-stage cancer.

These patients were all either rich themselves or from very wealthy families.

After treating these six, Ye Qiu had already collected almost fifty million US Dollars in medical fees.

He planned to see four more in the afternoon, and then stop for the day, because treating this kind of cancer consumed an enormous amount of Spiritual Energy.

"Doctor Ye, you’re incredible." William and Li Xiaofen were both extremely amazed.

Just what kind of Medical Skills did Ye Qiu have?

Why was it so powerful?

He claimed it was Traditional Chinese Medicine.

But it really didn’t look like it.

No acupuncture, no herbal medicine, and the recovery time was so fast—this was just too amazing.

After lunch, four more patients and their families came in the afternoon.

Just like in the morning, Ye Qiu treated them one by one and collected the fees. Now his pocket was stuffed with checks.

"Doctor Ye, will it still be ten patients tomorrow?"

"Ten, yes, but I might only be seeing patients for a few days. I can’t possibly treat everyone."

If that was the case, then the available slots were really limited.

After all, this was literally saving lives, and using a few million US Dollars to buy a life—those rich people would be more than happy to do that.

Although William helped Ye Qiu in this way and didn’t make much money himself, he gained access to that network of connections.

Meanwhile, after sleeping the whole day, when Dr. Smith woke up yesterday afternoon, he rushed back to that hospital.

Detailed tests at the hospital showed that the cancer cells in his brain had indeed disappeared.

They were completely gone!

That meant he was now fine.

How on earth had Ye Qiu done it?

He couldn’t even imagine it.

But he knew that if someone mastered this kind of Medical Skills, it could truly bring endless fame and fortune.

However, how exactly did Ye Qiu treat people?

He didn’t know, because he’d taken Sleeping Pills and fallen asleep.

Moreover, he felt this definitely wasn’t ordinary Medical Skills.

What Dr. Smith was thinking about now was how to get hold of this Doctor Ye’s Medical Skills.

He did feel a bit of pain over the fifty million being spent like that, but at least it had saved his life. Now what he was thinking about was how those Medical Skills could bring him enormous fame and fortune.

He even thought it might help him finally achieve his long-held dream of winning a Nobel Prize.

And when he called Li Xiaofen today and learned that Doctor Ye was currently treating other wealthy patients, charging each of them several million US Dollars,

If that was really the case, then this money was coming in way too fast.