78. Deng Wenbo's Pain.

"What! Not only did they not cause any trouble, but they even presented a banner to that Ye guy?"

Upon seeing the message on his phone, Zheng Wenbo jumped up from the couch, his face contorting with rage.

For the past few days, he had been closely monitoring information about Ye Xiu, eagerly waiting for something bad to happen to him. When he heard about the commotion in the clinic that morning, he was elated, thinking his moment had finally arrived.

He had already begun planning his next steps with joy and excitement, imagining how those troublemakers would beat Ye Xiu up, picturing the wonderful scene of Ye Xiu being thoroughly humiliated.

But never in his wildest dreams did he expect that just half an hour later, he would receive a message saying that not only had Ye Xiu not been beaten, but he had also received two banners! The people who had aggressively confronted Ye Xiu were there to thank him and present banners!

How could he possibly accept this?

"Are you sure this is really what happened?"

After a while, Zheng Wenbo finally caught his breath, picked up his phone, and typed this line with a sinister expression, trying hard to suppress his inner rage.

"Dr. Zheng, it's true! Almost all the doctors in the inpatient department saw them giving the banners to Ye Xiu!"

"Smack!"

Seeing the reply on his phone, Zheng Wenbo angrily threw his phone. Because he threw it with such force, the couch sank under the impact. Fortunately, he threw it onto the soft couch; otherwise, his phone, worth over ten thousand yuan, would have shattered into pieces.

A conspiracy!

This must be a conspiracy!

It must be that Ye guy who orchestrated this!

Yes, those two people must have been hired by Ye himself!

Otherwise, given his skills, it's impossible for someone to present him with a banner, let alone within just a week! Does he think he's the reincarnation of Hua Tuo?

Moreover, this style is exactly the kind of dirty trick Ye would pull. He loves to grab the limelight with such underhanded tactics. He had done the same in the past, using these devious moves to steal the spotlight from Zheng Wenbo and gain attention.

This despicable Ye, this insidious scoundrel, is truly shameless!

To gain fame, he would stoop to such lowly tactics!

The more Zheng Wenbo thought about Ye Xiu basking in glory at the hospital, the more he felt a burning rage in his chest, almost as if his eyes were spewing fire.

"Dr. Zheng, Ye Xiu is not the useless guy as rumored. Not only does he know medicine, but he's very skilled. And the actions of Director Wang towards Ye Xiu were genuine. Director Wang has long known about Ye Xiu's high medical skills, which is why he gave him special treatment."

Before the seething fire in Zheng Wenbo's chest could subside, his phone chimed again.

"Nonsense!"

Suppressing his fury, Zheng Wenbo picked up his phone and read the message. The flames of his rage flared even hotter, as if gasoline had been poured on the fire.

That Ye guy knows medicine? And is highly skilled?

Bullshit! He's a guy who doesn't even dare to mention the name of his school, someone who got into the department only because of his connection with that old Zhao. How could he possibly know medicine?

How could he be highly skilled?

That morning, saving that patient was just a stroke of luck. The patient might have recovered on their own without him doing anything!

That self-important old fool Wang Yanchao must have lost his mind, getting duped by that despicable Ye and not even knowing it, and still helping him count money!

Zheng Wenbo simply couldn't believe Ye Xiu was truly skilled. He thought Wang Yanchao had been fooled by Ye Xiu, that's why he believed Ye Xiu was highly skilled.

"Dr. Zheng, Ye Xiu's medical skills are indeed exceptional. Now everyone in the department knows the truth. Everyone is discussing why Ye Xiu is so skilled, and they all respect him a lot. Doctors, nurses, and patients alike are speaking highly of him. I've heard Director Wang is even planning to give Ye Xiu a special expert number in the clinic. It seems nothing bad will happen to him there."

Another message arrived on his phone.

"Smack!"

Zheng Wenbo picked up his phone, read the message, and finally couldn't hold back his rage any longer. He threw his phone again, but this time, it didn't land on the soft couch. It hit the cold, hard marble floor with a crisp "smack," shattering into pieces.

Damn it!

Thinking of Ye Xiu basking in glory at the hospital, and recalling his own disgrace at that banquet and his current miserable state, Zheng Wenbo felt his chest about to explode, his heart aching like it was being stabbed.

Since the incident at the banquet, more than a week had passed, and he hadn't gone back to work. His uncle had arranged for him to work in the gastroenterology department, but his body had developed serious problems.

Three nights after sobering up, feeling down, he went to a familiar nightclub to find a woman to release his frustration, only to find that, at the crucial moment, he couldn't perform!

Even the blue pill, famous for its effectiveness, couldn't help him regain his prowess!

Although the woman at the nightclub didn't mock him and comforted him kindly, he still felt utterly humiliated and rudely drove her away!

Moreover, starting from that humiliating night, he began to experience frequent urination...

At first, he didn't pay much attention, but after two or three days without any sign of improvement and his male prowess still not returning, he panicked and went to several big hospitals for tests. However, to his torment, the doctors told him there was nothing wrong... They couldn't find any problems!

How could he possibly feel at ease to go to work?

Let alone work, every moment of these days felt like torment to him!

While running around major hospitals seeking treatment and enduring immense internal torment, his hatred for Ye Xiu grew. He blamed all his suffering and pain on Ye Xiu, thinking his problems started after getting drunk that day, and it was all because of Ye Xiu!

Ye, I won't let you off!

Never!

Zheng Wenbo's eyes showed a deep-seated hatred. While he was enduring hellish torment every day, Ye Xiu wanted to bask in glory at the hospital? No way!

......

Ye Xiu was a highly skilled doctor who, in a critical moment, saved a patient from sudden cardiac arrest whom even Wang Yanchao couldn't save. The group they thought was there to cause trouble had actually come to thank Ye Xiu and present banners. This news quickly spread from the inpatient department to the outpatient clinic.

Upon hearing this news, the nurses and doctors in the outpatient clinic were all stunned, their jaws dropping in disbelief. Their first reaction was that it must be a joke.

How could it be possible?

Dr. Ye is a highly skilled doctor?

Their first reaction was that their colleagues in the inpatient department were pulling their leg.

After repeatedly confirming with several colleagues and receiving the same consistent response, they finally accepted that their inpatient colleagues weren't joking.

Yet, they still found it hard to believe.

Ye Xiu looked so young and didn't exhibit any signs of being a highly skilled doctor. Over the past week, he had behaved like a complete newbie, working diligently every day, always smiling at his colleagues, whether they were doctors or nurses, never complaining even when assigned extra weekend shifts.

How could someone like that be highly skilled?

Wasn't he just keeping a low profile?

Aren't highly skilled doctors usually aloof and proud, looking down on everyone else?

Moreover, wasn't it rumored that he was a useless rich kid who got into the hospital through connections with Vice President Zhao after failing abroad?

Most people in the outpatient clinic had never taken Ye Xiu seriously. Even the reception nurses had always secretly looked down on him, waiting for him to mess up. This sudden change was too much for them to process.