Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess Chapter 2 - 2: Humiliated

Taking several deep breaths, Su Wanqiu spoke with astonishment, “The dizziness is gone! Even the tightness in my chest and the shortness of breath have vanished. The pain has completely subsided!”

Her words left Su Qingmei standing there, utterly speechless.

Had she not witnessed it with her own eyes, such a reality would have been impossible to believe!

With just a few simple taps over her aunt’s heart, that man had actually managed to alleviate her condition!

Scanning the immediate area, Su Wanqiu asked urgently, “Qingmei, where did Mr. Yang go?”

Snapping out of her daze, Su Qingmei replied, “He… he already left!”

“What? He’s gone?”

Su Wanqiu cried out, “He is surely a divine doctor! Why would you let Mr. Yang leave?

We haven’t even offered our gratitude, and furthermore…”

“Furthermore, what?”

Su Qingmei asked, probing for more information.

With her breath quickening, Su Wanqiu stated, “Given Mr. Yang’s miraculous medical skills, there is a high probability he could successfully treat your grandfather!”

Su Qingmei’s brow furrowed slightly. “Aunt, so many renowned doctors have failed to help Grandpa over the last few years. Can he truly succeed where they failed?”

“He identified my ailment and its onset with just a single glance.”

Su Wanqiu narrowed her elegant eyes, adding, “Besides, he pulled me back from the brink of death in mere minutes. Do you still doubt his capabilities?

We must find Mr. Yang!”

Su Qingmei was momentarily stunned before she regained her composure.

She spoke with a hint of regret, “Aunt, he has already departed. How are we supposed to track him down?”

Taking a deep breath, Su Wanqiu recalled, “Didn't Mr. Yang mention he was heading to the Liu family to fulfill a marriage engagement?

We will go to the Liu residence immediately to invite him!”

“Understood!”

Su Qingmei’s eyes brightened. She promptly started the engine and drove straight toward the Liu family estate.

…

Inside the Liu family villa.

In the main hall.

“A mountain bumpkin thinks he can marry the eldest daughter of our Liu family? You must be dreaming!”

“A mere toad lusting after swan meat. Take a look in a mirror!”

“Country boy, do you think this is a place you belong? Get out!”

Members of the Liu family hurled insults, attempting to drive away the young man standing before them.

This day was originally intended for the engagement celebration between Liu Yuwei, the Liu family's eldest daughter, and Zhao Tianheng, the eldest Young Master of the Zhao family.

Chairmen from various prominent families and corporations had gathered, making the atmosphere incredibly lively.

Unexpectedly, a youth named Yang Luo had crashed the banquet, brandishing a marriage contract and demanding to fulfill the engagement with the Liu family's daughter.

This had sent the Liu family into a rage.

While the Liu family possessed some power, they were merely a third-tier wealthy family in Jiang City. It had been no easy feat to align themselves with a second-tier family like the Zhaos. This was their golden ticket to elevating their status, and they were determined to seize it.

Consequently, they would permit no one to obstruct this union or jeopardize their future.

Yang Luo stood calmly, marriage contract in hand, as he observed the Liu family. Internally, however, he felt a wave of cold dissatisfaction.

He had followed the old man’s orders to come here and honor the agreement, yet the other party had arranged a marriage with someone else without a word of notice.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Luo looked toward the Liu family patriarch, Liu Changhe, who was dressed in a red Tang suit. He spoke in a low voice, “Old Master Liu, you were the one who begged my master for this engagement years ago!

Are you really going to turn your back on your word now?”

The old man had informed him that during his travels years ago, he had saved the Liu patriarch’s life, granting him an additional twenty years of longevity.

Overwhelmed with gratitude, Old Master Liu had pleaded to join their families through marriage, even offering the entirety of the Liu family assets. Only then did the old man consent.

Furthermore, the old man had promised that if the Liu family kept their word, Yang Luo was to extend the patriarch's life by another decade.

“Hmph!”

Liu Changhe snorted dismissively. “Boy, twenty years have passed; this engagement is naturally void!

Back then, I was merely being polite to your master. Did you actually take those pleasantries seriously?

In short, I will never permit our Yuwei to wed the disciple of some backwater doctor!”

The second daughter, Liu Yuting, shouted arrogantly at Yang Luo, “Why don’t you use some piss to look at your own reflection? Look at yourself!

Does that outfit even cost a hundred yuan?

You look like a pathetic beggar!

Get out of here, you filthy tramp!”

The eldest daughter, Liu Yuwei, stood up with a haughty expression. “Yang Luo, my husband must be a dragon among men, a Young Master from a prominent family!

And you? Who do you think you are?

What right does a peasant who crawled out of the mountains have to marry me?

What gives you the right?

Young Master Zhao is the only one I care for!”

Dressed in a designer suit, Zhao Tianheng let out a sinister smile. “Kid, I am the heir to the Zhao family and the president of a corporation with over ten billion in assets!

What about you? Do you have anything? No money, no influence. Do you honestly think a piece of trash like you can compete with me for Yuwei?”

Yang Luo sneered, “I have no interest in fighting you over a broken shoe that has been passed around.”

He could tell instantly that Liu Yuwei was no longer pure; she carried the lingering aura of several different men.

Under such circumstances, the engagement meant nothing to him.

He had no intention of being the one to pick up damaged goods.

“How dare you call me a broken shoe! You're looking for death!”

Liu Yuwei shrieked, her secret shame having been exposed.

Her private life was indeed chaotic, and she had slept with many men.

Having Yang Luo announce it so publicly left her feeling utterly humiliated.

Many of the guests began to whisper amongst themselves.

While such things were often known in secret, bringing them into the light during such an event was a massive embarrassment.

Liu Yuwei’s mother, He Xinlan, roared, “Guards, beat this boy to death!”

Just as the Liu family security began to move forward!

Liu Changhe shouted, “Enough! Have you not shamed us enough already?”

The guards halted immediately.

With so many noble families watching, He Xinlan realized she couldn't let the family lose any more face. She simply wanted Yang Luo gone as quickly as possible.

Liu Changhe glared coldly at Yang Luo and spoke, “Boy, didn't you come here to cause a scene just because you want money?”

As he spoke, the Old Master signaled to his son, “Zhanhua, give this kid a million yuan. Tell him to surrender the marriage contract and get out!”

“Yes, Father.”

Liu Zhanhua nodded, produced a checkbook, and scribbled a series of numbers. He tossed the check at Yang Luo’s feet and pointed toward the door. “Take the money and hand over the contract. Then scram!”

“Hehe…”

Yang Luo gave a cold laugh. “Liu Changhe, you are truly generous. Is twenty years of life worth only a million to you?”

Liu Changhe’s expression darkened. “Kid, a million is no small amount.”

Standing nearby, Liu Yuting sneered, “Filthy beggar, you actually look down on such a sum?

Even if I gave you twenty years, could a mountain bumpkin like you ever dream of earning a million yuan?”

“Hand over that contract right now!”

Liu Yuwei lunged forward, snatching the marriage contract from Yang Luo’s hand. She tore it into shreds and stomped on the pieces!

Yang Luo’s smile turned icy. “Liu Yuwei, I hope you don't regret your actions today. I especially hope you don't come crawling back to beg me later.”

“Regret? Beg you?”

Liu Yuwei mocked, “I will never regret this!

As for begging you, that is an absolute impossibility!”

The surrounding crowd looked at Yang Luo with mockery and disdain, treating him like a common jester.

The Liu and Zhao families were already united. Why would they care about some troublemaker from the mountains?

However, at that very moment…

A loud announcement echoed from the entrance!

“The Third Madam of the Su family and the eldest daughter of the Su family have arrived!”

At the sound of the announcement, every head in the room turned toward the door.

Two stunning women with elegant figures entered the hall.

They radiated charm, sophistication, and immense dignity.

Compared to them, Liu Yuwei looked like a common chicken standing next to a phoenix.

The other young socialites in the room suddenly felt a wave of inadequacy.

“Isn't that Su Wanqiu, the Third Madam of the first-tier Su family, and their eldest daughter, Su Qingmei? What are they doing here?!”

“Good heavens, they are breathtaking. They look like goddesses descended to the earth!”

“Could they be here for the engagement? Are the Liu and Zhao families really that powerful? They managed to invite the Su family?”

The guests gossiped excitedly, their eyes fixed on the two women.

“Haha, so Third Madam Su and Young Miss Su have graced us with their presence. What an honor!”

Liu Changhe hurried forward with a wide smile.

“Move it, don't block the path!”

Liu Yuwei shoved Yang Luo aside and rushed forward as well.

It wasn't just the Lius; the Zhao family and other elites scrambled to welcome them.

The Su family was a top-tier power in Jiang City. Any connection with them was worth its weight in gold.

However, Su Wanqiu and Su Qingmei ignored everyone, walking straight toward Yang Luo.

Su Wanqiu’s face beamed with relief and joy. “Mr. Yang, you really are here!”