The Second Flight - Chapter 96: Finding Faults with Reporters

  Wen Tao's hand touched his pulse, and he knew that this person's body was not seriously ill, and the basic condition was good. However, it is obvious that he has a common disease of most urban white-collar workers, staying up late, overworking, exhausting his physical strength, and exhausting his life, making his body very weak, and he himself did not notice.

  If it goes on like this, it will definitely develop slowly later on, of course, his body has no illness so far.

  The man looked painful and said, "Dr. Wen, I don't know what's wrong with me these past few days, my head keeps aching. It's unpredictable, sometimes it's fine and I'm like a normal person, nothing's wrong, but when it's bad, the pain is unbearable and I roll around on the ground. But then it gets better after a while. What kind of illness is this?"

  The human body is the most complex and mysterious, no one dares to say that they can truly study it thoroughly. Even Gu Han, a master of the party, once said so. Cultivators comprehend the vastness of the universe, but he sighed with emotion, in fact, not even understanding the most basic things about their own body.

  The great way is one, perhaps in the end they are all the same, maybe it's just that the roads taken are different.

  However, the mysteries of human beings are not necessarily less than those of the universe. Perhaps after gaining insight into the great way of the universe, one will ultimately understand the ultimate mystery of the human body. Conversely, if starting from the study of the human body, can one also embark on a similar path?

  No one has ever done it before, but Wentao is now embarking on this path.

  Ordinary people may not think so much, but they also know that if you say there's a problem with other parts of the body, there are now scientific devices to check. Only the head, the most complex part of the human body, is the hardest to explain and currently has no way to be explained clearly.

  But Wentao noticed something, when this man said these words, Wentao was not through spiritual consciousness, but only relying on his current perception of the changes around him, he could clearly feel that his skin, heart, and blood were changing, this person was quite calm.

  But he hasn't reached the point where he can control subtle changes in skin, heart and blood. Is this bastard lying?

  Although Wén Tāo's Shū Xīn Clinic is becoming more and more famous, he still asks for diagnoses at the same time and has not expanded. He also does not do any self-promotion, nor does he make any advertisements or sell any medicinal products. Moreover, he has refused many invitations from large hospitals and pharmaceutical companies, only seeing his own patients and guarding his small clinic.

  In this case, the colleagues didn't really come to make trouble, but there were some so-called experts who made some comments about him in some reviews. This kind of thing happens everywhere, as long as you achieve something, there will be a group of people pointing and commenting on this and that.

  These people are just like those stock commentators, talking nonsense. Actually, there is a very simple logic. Take the stock commentators for example, if they were really that capable, would they still be working there for a salary? Can't they just go and trade stocks themselves?

  But how many of those who are truly busy with things to do have time to point fingers and criticize every day.

  Although it is temporarily unclear what his purpose is, Wén Tāo feels a sense of emptiness and boredom in his heart, no matter what he does.

  "You have ten seconds to get out of here, otherwise you'll know the consequences of coming to Shuxin Clinic looking for trouble."

  Yanlin, who was recording beside him, also stunned for a moment. She didn't know why Dr. Wen did this. The man's name was Du Yueze. His registered address was also a headache. His occupation showed IT, and there were no other records.

  Now the tsunami is outside, doing these things, registering the patients who came to see a doctor that day, and directly transmitting them to Yanlin's computer. Then, when Wentao sees a patient, he inputs their symptoms, prescriptions, and things to note into the computer, which are then directly output to both the patient and the pharmacist.

  Although there are demons in Wentai's clinic, overseas practitioners, and ordinary people, they are still very modern and absolutely up-to-date.

  Du Yueze's face changed, but he immediately said innocently and indignantly: "What do you mean by this? I'm here to see a doctor, and you're speaking to me in this tone. Do you want to threaten me or something?"

  "Sir, please don't be so loud, Dr. Wen is in the next room..." Yanlin explained hastily upon seeing his expression.

  "Wen Tao raised his hand: 'There's no need to waste words on this kind of person, remember from now on, Shu Xin Clinic is not a place where anyone can come and cause trouble.'"

  "Am I causing trouble? You didn't even ask, you didn't even look, and yet you say I'm here to cause trouble? Is there a doctor like you?" Du Yueze's words immediately followed.

  "Ten seconds have passed." As soon as he spoke, Wentai's consciousness moved and immediately understood what was going on. On Du Yueze's body, a pinhole camera was actually hidden, right in his button, done extremely well. In this era, even ordinary people can easily buy these things, and the one he used was obviously high-end goods.

  "Very delicate!" Wentao's hand moved, and the pinhole camera, including a tiny storage device connected to it, was in his hand. It wasn't until Wentao held it in his hand that Du Yuezhe discovered... that it was his own.

  Du Yueze's mind was a bit dizzy, how could it end up in his hands, he was right in front of his own eyes, how could this be possible.

  "Give me back my stuff!" Du Yueze stretched out his hand to grab it.

  Wen Tao's hand shook lightly, of course, in the eyes of ordinary people, his hand speed was completely invisible to others, just like it hadn't moved at all.

  "Ah......" Du Yueze hugged his head and fell directly to the ground in agony.

  "You weren't saying you had a headache? Now I'll make your wish come true." Wentao's hand lightly pinched, crushing the needle hole camera and some other things, throwing them into the trash can beside him.

  Wen Tao's consultation room was quite soundproof, and people outside couldn't hear anything. However, inside the room were Wen Tao and Yan Lin. Du Yueze's mournful cries of pain made even Yan Lin feel a chill run down her spine.

  However, having been with Wén Tāo for so long, Yàn Lín endured it. She knew that Doctor Wén handled things this way for a reason.

  It was only a few dozen seconds before Wentao removed the silver needle from his head, and suddenly, Duyeze seemed to have gone through a major illness, as if he had fainted, lying on the ground, panting heavily.

  "Now, tell me yourself what your name is and what you're here for?"

  Du Yueze lay on the ground, hearing Wen Tao's faint question, staring at Wen Tao: "I... I... I want to tell you..."

  "After I've said it, see how I'm feeling. If I let you go, you can report me wherever you want. You have five more seconds, if you don't speak up, I'll let you experience the taste from earlier again."

  Du Yueze struggled to get up, with the momentum to fight with Wen Tao. Five seconds passed quickly, before his fist was raised, he had already fallen to the ground again, covering his head.

  This time it took a bit longer, and by the time Wentao took out the silver needle again, he was almost in agony.

  "This time I'll give you three seconds, if you still can't get the answer, then you will experience what it's like to have a headache that strikes at any moment and is incurable for life." Wēn Tāo's words were not meant to scare him, with Wēn Tāo's current abilities, doing this would be too easy.

  "Say... I say..." Du Yueze shouted, this time he was willing to say everything.

  Du Yueze, originally named Du Yue, is a reporter for a local newspaper. He's also somewhat of a minor celebrity among reporters, because the rumors about Wentai's Shuxin Clinic are spreading like wildfire, and Wentai himself is extremely mysterious - no one has his photo, nor any interviews with him.

  At this time, if he could get his hands on the information, it would be a scoop. So Du Yue ran over here to try and get some news.

  Of course, now that he has experienced Wentai's tactics, he naturally doesn't dare to say anything. In fact, he wanted to find negative news, which would be explosive and controversial, and have a selling point. However, Wentai's Shuxin Clinic has never had any disputes, and no one who has been treated here has had any problems, at least not so far.

  Du Yue was full of energy and didn't have a problem, but he had to make one up. He pretended to be ill just to test him. If Wen Tao couldn't see anything wrong with him, then he was incompetent; if he did, then he was a mediocre doctor.

  The worst of it was that they recorded Wen Tao's image, which in itself is already a big piece of news.

  As soon as he finished speaking, Yanlin, who still had some sympathy in her heart, was now furious and more convinced that Dr. Wen's decision was not wrong at all. She couldn't believe this person actually scolded them for being bad, wasn't this just taking advantage of people?

  Du Yue wasn't stupid, and Wen Tao's methods made him realize that Wen Tao was not a simple doctor, but rather someone who looked quite formidable. An ordinary doctor wouldn't be able to say "I'll give you a headache" and actually make it happen, and his calm eyes made Du Yue feel terrified. Even if he said he wanted to dissect himself and perform a live experiment, Du Yue would have believed him.

  "I... I'm a journalist, I just wanted to interview..." Du Yue paused for a moment before continuing to defend his actions.

  Wen Tao dislikes this kind of thing, when something happens, they just put on a high hat and cover up their own behavior, making excuses for themselves. If it weren't for the fact that he's not an ordinary person, wouldn't they be able to say whatever they want? This world is not completely fair, Wen Tao doesn't go thinking about these things, in his concept, if people don't offend me, I won't offend them, if people offend me, I'll return it double.

  "Since you want news so badly and want to create a stir, I'll give you some news."