The rebirth waste strikes back / 重生之废材来袭

Chapter 4 : A Gambler's Invitation

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After he finished sending off Yi Chuxue and Chen Yuan, Qi Shaorong's face suddenly sank. "Zhuang Hao, that bastard."

Young Master, do you wish to see Zhuang Hao?" Qi Heng asked.

"What's the point of seeing him?" Qi Shaorong asked while narrowing his eyes.

"Young master doesn't want to see the beauty? I heard that Zhuang Hao is a handsome man! And now there is an opportunity to see for yourself." Qi Heng handed an invitation to Qi Shaorong.

"For the demonic doctor?" In order to earn immortal crystals, Qi Shaorong returned to his old job as a plastic surgeon. In the past few years, he has been performing liposuction, facelifts, double-eyelid surgery... No matter where you are, a woman's money is the best income. While relying on cosmetic surgery, Qi Shaorong quickly accumulated a large fortune with side-effect of gaining the title of Demonic Doctor.

In order to keep a sense of mystery - and to hide his youthful face so his patients would have a sense of security - Qi Shaorong would usually wear a mask when performing cosmetic surgery.

"Yes. Zhuang Hao's third uncle, Zhuang Renquan, has been sick for a long time. It appears as though his illness has become more serious. I heard that he is dying, but I'm not sure if this rumor is true or false," Qi Heng replied.

"One just needs to look at this invitation to clearly see the truth," stated Qi Shaorong as he fiddled with the card in his hand.

The people in this world have the capabilities to destroy the heaven and the earth, but they can also have the same troubles as ordinary people. Zhuang Renquan is one such master.

Through his years performing surgery, the name "Demonic Doctor" became known amongst women in need of reconstruction. His name has been praised as a deity and many homely girls treat him as their saviour. But there are many others who disdain him. To them, he is the scum of the medical profession; a crook who is only able to do some small tricks.

If Zhuang Renquan wasn't ill, then the gambling house's people wouldn't have sent the invitation to him.

"Who sent the invitation?" Qi Shaorong asked.

Zhuang Hao's brother, Zhuang Qian.

Qi Shaorong squinted his eyes. "Him?" Compared to Zhuang Hao, Zhuang Qian's talent is mediocre.

Qi Heng nodded: "Yes."

"I've heard that this chap's innate skill is so-so, but his insight is quite unique!" Qi Shaorong couldn't help but say.

Qi Heng was completely in favor of him: "Yes! Compared to his older brother, he is much more clear-sighted. Young Master, should we agree to this request?"

"Why not? It's been several years since I've been in the Royal Capital. I might as well go and view the scenery. It's said that the capital's Seven Imperial Xiuzhi are all handsome! Those are the type that I like most." That's right, no matter if it was this life or the last, Qi Shaorong is equally gay. "What a pity that the bottom ranked man of the seven was so disappointing!"

"Young Master, he was the one in last place and probably got it through unfair means," Qi Heng said.

Qi Shaorong nodded: "Yes. I'm looking forward to seeing the other six..."