Chapter 16 The Richest Man's Gynophobia Son
Chapter 16 The Richest Man's Gynophobia Son
The health bureau officials left dejectedly, but the crowd in front of Renxin Pharmacy showed no signs of abating.
The live broadcast of the "save the father on the spot" scene has been spread across the entire Internet through countless mobile phone cameras.
The title "Dr. Wang" has now been fully established.
"I need to register! I've had insomnia for years!"
"Miracle doctor, please take a look at my cervical spondylosis! It's a problem I developed from sitting in an office all day!"
"I...I have kidney deficiency, can it be treated?"
The crowd surged toward the pharmacy entrance like a tidal wave, and Mr. Liu couldn't stop them all by himself.
"Don't push! Line up! One at a time!" Wang Minyu had to step forward to maintain order. Looking at this group of fanatical "leeks" in front of him, he felt a headache for the first time.
Being too famous isn't always a good thing.
"Boss," Wang Minyu said to Boss Liu, "starting today, let's establish a new rule."
"What are the rules?"
"We only see twenty patients a day. Ten in the morning and ten in the afternoon. The registration fee has increased to one hundred."
"One hundred?" Boss Liu was startled. "Isn't that too expensive?"
"If you think it's too expensive, you can go to the Kangning Pharmacy next door. Dr. Sun should be available now," Wang Minyu said casually.
Boss Liu thought about it and agreed. Judging from how scared Sun Jiren was, he would probably avoid Wang Minyu from now on.
Once the rules were established, although some people complained, most people still obediently lined up in long queues.
After all, being able to cure a long-standing ailment for just 100 yuan is incredibly cost-effective.
"Exchange it." Wang Minyu said without hesitation.
[Redemption successful. The item has automatically replaced the existing chair in the store.]
Looking at the ordinary wooden chair, Wang Minyu had a rough plan in mind.
The next day, an ambulance drove right up to the pharmacy.
Several medical staff in white coats carefully lifted a stretcher off the vehicle.
A young man lay on the stretcher. He had delicate features, but his face was as pale as paper, his eyes were empty, his limbs were restrained by straps, and a gag was stuffed in his mouth.
"What's going on? Is this a kidnapping?" Boss Liu was startled.
"It was Mr. Chen's order," the butler explained, following behind. "The young master has a relapse whenever he sees a female nurse, so this is the only way to bring him here."
Wang Minyu stepped forward and looked at the young man named Chen Mo.
The system panel shows that his emotion is "extreme fear".
"Untie the restraints and remove the gag," Wang Minyu ordered.
"No, Dr. Wang!" the butler hurriedly stopped him. "He'll hurt himself if we untie him!"
"He won't do that with me," Wang Minyu said firmly.
The medical staff hesitated for a moment, but still did as instructed.
As soon as the restraints were untied, Chen Mo sprang up from the stretcher like a startled rabbit, shrank into a corner, trembling all over, and making "hoarse" sounds in his throat.
"You all get out," Wang Minyu said to the housekeeper and medical staff. "Close the door."
The group exchanged bewildered glances, but still withdrew.
Inside the shop, only Wang Minyu and a trembling Chen Mo remained.
Wang Minyu didn't approach him, but walked to the newly exchanged chair, sat down, and then pointed to another ordinary chair opposite him.
"sit."
Chen Mo seemed not to hear, and remained huddled in the corner.
"I'm not a woman," Wang Minyu said calmly. "I won't hurt you."
Perhaps it was Wang Minyu's calm voice, or perhaps it was the faint scent of Chinese medicine emanating from him that reassured people, but Chen Mo's trembling subsided slightly.
He raised his head and looked at Wang Minyu with terrified eyes.
"Come here and sit down. This is the first step in the treatment." Wang Minyu's tone carried an undeniable command.
Chen Mo hesitated for a long time, and finally, as if he had mustered up a lot of courage, he used both his hands and feet to move little by little to the chair, and then sat down stiffly.
Wang Minyu looked at him and asked, "Tell me, what are you most afraid of?"
Chen Mo's lips moved, but no sound came out.
"Afraid of women?" Wang Minyu said it for him.
Chen Mo shook his head violently, his eyes filled with resistance.
"No, you're not afraid of women," Wang Minyu said slowly. "You hate them. You hate your mother who abandoned you, and you hate your abusive stepmother even more. Isn't that right?"
Chen Mo's body began to tremble violently.
He clutched his head with both hands and let out a painful sob.
These secrets, buried deep in his heart, he never told anyone.
"Look at me." Wang Minyu's voice seemed to have some kind of magic. "Say everything you want to say. Say it out loud, and it won't hurt anymore."
Chen Mo raised his head, his eyes already blurred with tears.
He opened his mouth and began his story in a hoarse, broken voice.
When he was six years old, on that stormy night, he witnessed his mother dragging a suitcase and getting into a strange man's car.
Later, we learned how that smiling stepmother, who played the role of a loving mother in front of my father, secretly cursed him with the most vicious words and locked him in a dark room...
He spoke while crying, as if he were pouring out all the pain that had been building up for more than a decade at once.
Wang Minyu listened quietly, without interrupting or offering any comfort.
He knew that what Chen Mo needed was not sympathy, but an outlet that would allow him to let down his guard.
And that "truth chair" was working its magic. Its weak electric current stimulated Chen Mo's nerves, making it impossible for him to lie or hold back, forcing him to reveal all his truest thoughts.
An hour later, Chen Mo's voice was so hoarse it was barely audible.
He finished speaking.
He felt completely drained, slumped in the chair, and gasped for breath.
But his eyes no longer held the emptiness and fear they had before.
There was a glimmer of light inside...
"Are you feeling any better?" Wang Minyu asked.
Chen Mo looked at him and slowly nodded.
"Very good." Wang Minyu stood up. "The first step, detoxification, is complete. Next, the second step."
He walked to the pharmacy entrance and opened the door.
Outside the door, a girl with pink hair, whose acne had mostly cleared up and who was completely bare-faced, was holding a selfie stick and live-streaming into the room.
It's Lala Hilary.
"Family members! The miracle doctor is open! Today, the miracle doctor will treat a super VIP! It's said that he has gynophobia!"
Behind her followed a large group of reporters carrying cameras.
Wang Minyu pointed to Chen Mo in the store and said to Lala Li:
"Starting today, you will move into the pharmacy. Your task is to livestream the recovery process of this 'gynophobia patient' 24 hours a day."
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