"Hurry, someone! Miss Ailin has fainted, quickly get someone to save her!"
Er Zhu originally thought it was Ailin's fans making noise at the door, but he didn't expect to hear this.
He didn't intend to intervene at first, but if Ailin died in his hotel, it would have a significant impact on his business!
With this thought, Er Zhu stepped out. By the time he emerged, Ailin was already surrounded by layers of people.
Unable to get close, Er Zhu activated his Heavenly Eye. Upon seeing Ailin's frantically beating heart, the divine light in Er Zhu's eyes instantly vanished.
Congenital heart disease!
A popular star famous for singing and dancing was actually a congenital heart disease patient!
How ironic.
Just then, a man in a white coat, carrying a medicine box, ran over. Er Zhu recognized him; he was a well-known traditional Chinese medicine practitioner in Willow Town.
This man was named Liu Xingbo. He had been running a medical clinic in Willow Town for ten years, was a top graduate of the Capital Medical University, and one of Old Wang's disciples!
These numerous accolades made Liu Xingbo an idol to many medical practitioners, yet Er Zhu had never paid him any mind.
Because despite his exceptional medical skills, this man was arrogant and even claimed to be a miracle doctor!
"Ailin, what's wrong?" Amidst the crowd, a woman's scream rang out. The woman rushed over, hugged Ailin tightly, and made a gesture to Liu Xingbo.
Before leaving, Ailin had mentioned feeling unwell, but she hadn't expected to faint within minutes!
Ailin absolutely couldn't faint. She was still her source of income!
"It's nothing, Miss Ailin just has low blood sugar. She'll be fine after eating a couple of candies."
Just as Er Zhu was about to enter, he heard Liu Xingbo say this. Er Zhu abruptly turned around.
Was this miracle doctor's skill so poor? Moreover, if Ailin died here due to a misdiagnosis, the repercussions would be enormous!
"Doctor Liu, Miss Ailin does not have low blood sugar; she has congenital heart disease!"
As the crowd was about to disperse, Er Zhu slowly walked over. Hearing someone say this, the onlookers stopped.
"What idiot is talking nonsense? Doctor Liu is a miracle doctor, do you know what that means?"
Before Liu Xingbo could speak, a woman with permed curly hair approached, impatiently waving at Er Zhu.
This woman was Ailin's agent, also a renowned agent in China. In her over twenty years in the industry, she had propelled many stars to fame, and Ailin was just one of the more ordinary ones!
No one knew her real name; everyone respectfully addressed her as Sister Juan.
Sister Juan appraised Er Zhu, whose looks were good but intellect seemed lacking, her eyes practically rolling to the back of her head.
She had chosen the Qingya Hotel precisely to avoid Ailin being disturbed, but she hadn't expected there to be idiots among the wealthy!
"Liu Xingbo, you'd better examine her carefully. Otherwise, don't blame me for taking action."
Er Zhu ignored Sister Juan, slowly walking towards Liu Xingbo while already taking out his silver needle pack.
Ailin's condition was severe, and so much time had already been wasted. If she didn't receive treatment now, even a celestial being couldn't save her!
Liu Xingbo remained silent and quickly conducted a more thorough examination. To his surprise, he discovered that he had indeed misdiagnosed!
Large beads of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. A flicker of anger flashed through Liu Xingbo's shocked eyes!
Although it was a misdiagnosis, he would never admit it. His reputation was more important than a life!
Moreover, it was a dying person!
"That's right, it's just common low blood sugar. What do you, an ordinary person, know? Go find somewhere cool to stay!"
Liu Xingbo calmed himself down. He signaled for someone to help Ailin inside, his eyes darting around.
A congenital heart disease patient, even if he corrected his statement, would ultimately face death. Since she was going to die sooner or later, it was better to preserve his dignity!
"Liu Xingbo, people like you don't deserve to be doctors!"
Er Zhu saw through Liu Xingbo's intentions at a glance. He gave him a dismissive look, then with a swift stride, grabbed Ailin's wrist.
"Hey, kid, take your dirty hands off her. If you don't, I'll call security!"
Before Liu Xingbo could react, Sister Juan exploded. She cursed and dialed the number for the downstairs security.
An artist's persona was paramount. If this scene were captured and posted online, Ailin's acting career would be over!
Sister Juan's eyes were bloodshot with anger. If there weren't so many people around, she would have loved to take action herself!
*Snap, snap, snap...*
Camera flashes went off incessantly as surrounding fans pulled out their phones to take pictures. Some with quick fingers had already posted them online!
While Sister Juan instructed other staff to stop the fans, she rushed towards Er Zhu. At that very moment, the security guards from downstairs also arrived.
"You! Get this brat out of here! If anything happens to Miss Ailin, I'll shut down your hotel!"
Seeing the guards, Sister Juan seemed to have found a life-saving straw, waving frantically at them.
"Uh... Sir, we dare not expel this person..." The security guards were about to act, but upon seeing Er Zhu's familiar face, they all shook their heads and retreated.
What a joke. When had security ever expelled their boss? If anyone was getting expelled, it would be them by the boss.
"Why dare not? Aren't you security guards? Security guards are supposed to protect guests. Are you scared of some troublemaking brat? How can you call yourselves security guards with such cowardice!"
Sister Juan, not noticing the shocked expressions of the security guards, assumed they were afraid because Er Zhu was holding silver needles and thought he was some kind of quack doctor.
"We're not cowards! He's our hotel owner!"
Insulted, Security Captain Wu Xiong retorted with a frown.
Instantly, the scene fell silent. Everyone looked at Er Zhu with expressions of astonishment. Only Er Zhu, his fingers deftly manipulating the silver needles, was focused on treating Ailin.
The hotel owner?
Qingya Hotel was a top-tier five-star hotel in Willow Town. Rumor had it that the hotel's owner was the wealthiest man in Willow Town!
So, this ordinary-looking young man before them was the richest man in Willow Town!
Sister Juan's eyes widened, and her mouth gaped as if it could fit a ping-pong ball.
Beside her, a flicker of shock also crossed Liu Xingbo's eyes, but it vanished in an instant.
What if he was the hotel owner? An owner wasn't a doctor!
This kid was just putting on a show because he was afraid that this lady's death would implicate the hotel. His claim of congenital heart disease was merely because her symptoms were obvious, and he had a rudimentary understanding of such an illness.
With this thought, Liu Xingbo's uneasy heart finally settled.
His reasoning wasn't without basis. Having practiced medicine in Willow Town for many years, he knew almost all the doctors in town, but he didn't recognize this young man!