Genius Doctor, Kungfu Expert

Life without a Heart

"Do you know how sad I am now?" Gita said as she continued to gulp her wine.

"I don't really care about money. This clinic was passed down by my grandfather to my father. Then my father handed it to me and something like this happened. At that time, the city was very poor, and there was no place to care for patients. My grandfather stayed in school. He studied medicine abroad. After she graduated, she gave up her high-paying job and returned to the city. Back then, the people in town first learned of the outside treatment."

"My grandfather didn't have a good life back then. Many people have to endure when they are sick. If they can survive, they will live. If they can't, they'll just die. So my grandfather learned it and came back. He rented a room in town to treat patients. My grandfather paid for it. To ordinary people, my grandfather only charged for capable people."

"Everyone in town came to my grandfather's place for treatment. My grandfather sold his assets and opened a clinic. He insisted on not making a profit. My grandfather lived his life as a doctor at the age of 32. Until he was 85, he didn't charge a dollar."

"My grandfather has been promoting western medicine all his life. When my Grandfather reached old age, western medicine began to spread throughout the King's City. My grandfather has done all he can to spread the outside treatment. Before he died, he told my father to uphold the same beliefs. Later, my father died of a strange disease, and I automatically inherited all of this."

"Do you know what plaque my grandfather received from the city when he died?"

"What?" Dylan took a sip of wine and asked.

Gita drinks a bottle of wine and hits the table. He looked at Dylan. "When my grandfather died, fifty thousand people in the city came to take him away. They joined hands to hand over a plaque that read 'Medical Meritocracy'. Can you imagine the view?"

Dylan's stunned. The words Medical Meritocracy' echoed in his mind.

The city of the King with a hundred thousand people escorted away. Dylan was very surprised by Gita's grandfather.

He has been a doctor all his life, helping the community. Such a noble character was worthy of respect. People need people like that. If everyone is selfish and focuses only on their own affairs, what kind of life does this society have?

"Right now, every clinic in every hospital has a 'doctor's virtues'. But who can really do that?" Gita's closing in on Dylan. He was very close to her. Dylan could already smell his scent.

"Do you think they're worthy?" Gita asked.

"No, not worth it." Dylan shook his head.

"Rubber. They don't deserve it. My grandfather used his whole life to gain this glory. Why would they be able to get it with just a piece of paper? These people are just leeches. They've forgotten everything my grandfather did to the city. They took back the land by force. They're gonna destroy the three generations of my ancestors' clinic. They're worse than animals!" Gita said angrily as she continued to chug the Wine in front of her.

"I don't want them to destroy the clinic because I want to use my own abilities to protect the family property my ancestors left behind. I even imagined that they would take into account my grandfather and father's contributions to the city. They wouldn't dare force me. We've been arguing with each other for a long time, but I never thought... They invited a bunch of thugs today and destroyed the clinic."

"They even threatened. If I don't agree to move, they'll kill me. Haha. My grandfather suffered for the city for the rest of his life, and my father sacrificed himself for the city. Now, I have fulfilled the wishes of my father and grandfather.the last request, and I have contributed to the city for four years. But this is what we got in return. It's ridiculous!" Gita laughed bitterly.

"Three generations sacrificed themselves for the city, and we actually received such retaliation?! If my dead grandfather and father knew it, how sad would they be?"

Gita cried after she spoke. In the end, he cried and leaned on Dylan's shoulders. Dylan tried his best to cheer him up. He was too drunk, and fell asleep in Dylan's body.

Dylan wiped away the tears in the corner of his eyes. Right now, Dylan was feeling sad and heartbroken.

The music in the bar was getting more intense, and more and more people were coming.

Dylan wasn't drunk at all. He silently looked around, as if he was enjoying this moment.

"Dylan."

A rough male voice sounded behind Dylan.

"Sit down, talk." Dylan glanced at the sleeping Gita and placed Gita on the sofa beside him.

"I think it's better if I don't sit down. I've investigated everything. The one who destroyed the clinic was a gangster. He's a bully. I've found the base. Dylan, what do you want me to do? "

"I'll be waiting for you at the clinic tomorrow." Dylan said calmly.

"Understand." the young man nodded.

After that, the young man turned around and left.

According to the old man, his ancestor was also a big family. From the beginning he had already enjoyed wealth since childhood.

However, once he was born, he was cruelly abandoned by his parents and family in the trash.

If the old man had not been found in time, he might have been eaten by a stray dog.

The reason why he was banished was because he was born without a pulse and his heart did not beat. Later, Dylan grew up with the old man in the mountains. He also knew that something was wrong with his heart.

He has an abnormal heart. Or rather, he had no heart at all.

According to her ancestors, she was indeed a strange person.

He was originally going to die when he was born.

It was the old man who paid the price to implant a metal pacemaker in his body to keep his blood pump. Dylan was also able to live until now because of this.

Moreover, the old man was a strange doctor. Back then, he only wanted to save her because he wanted to prove his medical ability.

Dylan had been eager to learn medical skills ever since he knew his background and physical condition. He doesn't want to die. He wanted to find a way to treat his illness.

At the very least, he had to figure out what the thing on his body was. How did that connect his life.?

After all, even Old Man had no idea what the black sphere was. During this time, Dylan had gone to countless large hospitals to conduct scans to investigate. In the end, this thing is undetectable.

Even the most advanced science cannot detect its kind.

"Damn it, is this destiny toying with people?" Dylan suddenly downed a bottle of beer. "Could it be that I, Dylan, was born with a miserable life? No, I can't take it, I can't take it! I will definitely find a way to solve this problem."

The old man was worried that he was too far away from her. Once something happened to his body it would all be fatal, which was why he did not let it down the mountain. Even if he occasionally went down the mountain, the old man had to follow Dylan.

Although Dylan was very unhappy about this, he was grateful in his heart.

In this world, perhaps only the old man did not treat him as a freak.

"Old man, I'm sorry, for not listening to you. Wait me. I'll find a way to apologize to you. Wait for me to come back..." No tears were flowing in the corner of her eyes.