City's Best Divine Doctor-Chapter 1759 - 1719: Come, Sing Me a Song A Cappella
Ye Qiu was dressed quite ordinary, yet he lived in such an expensive mansion, with a beautiful-looking maid. Those two men in suits were the main organizers of the concert in Mainland China this time. They heard that Huo Yingying’s voice suddenly had issues, and the concert might be canceled.
The two of them used their connections and asked around quite a bit. Eventually, they learned from the president of the Affiliated Hospital, Director Zhou, that with Dr. Ye’s medical skills, there’s no illness he can’t cure, even a mute could be cured directly.
After hearing this, the two hurriedly contacted Li Fanghua and then, following the address given by Director Zhou, brought Li Fanghua and Huo Yingying over.
If this concert were canceled last minute, their losses as one of the organizers would be huge.
"Dr. Ye, can you really cure her?" one of the suited men asked.
"Follow me upstairs!"
As Ye Qiu led Huo Yingying upstairs, Li Fanghua attempted to follow them.
"I didn’t ask you to come up."
Li Fanghua paused in surprise and stopped there, while Huo Yingying hesitated for a moment before following Ye Qiu upstairs.
At this moment, Xiaomai said, "Don’t worry, I used to be deaf, and Ye Qiu helped cure me."
Indeed, having been recommended by Director Zhou from the Affiliated Hospital, the three had confidence.
As Huo Yingying followed Ye Qiu upstairs and entered his room, Ye Qiu sat in front of the computer, looked at her, and said, "I usually charge a high fee for treating people."
"How much?" Huo Yingying asked.
In her view, no matter how expensive, it couldn’t be too exorbitant.
"So far, the highest treatment fee was four hundred million Huaxia Yuan."
Four hundred million Huaxia Yuan?
At first, Huo Yingying thought she had misheard. If it were Vietnamese Dong, it might be possible, even Yen seemed unlikely, so she felt she must have misheard.
"So what are you planning to charge?"
Huo Yingying asked again.
As long as it’s not beyond her mental ceiling, tens of thousands of Huaxia Yuan or Hong Kong dollars were still affordable.
"Take off your mask first."
Seeing the other person talking to him while wearing a mask, Ye Qiu found it cumbersome.
Once Huo Yingying removed her mask, exposing her snow-white, almond face to Ye Qiu, she indeed looked very beautiful.
However, her mouth was a bit large, possibly related to her singing.
Moreover, her eyes were quite alluring, as if they could speak.
Huo Yingying felt uncomfortable with Ye Qiu looking at her like that. This young man didn’t seem to be even twenty years old, yet he had the gaze of a seasoned player.
Looking at her figure, she indeed was a beauty.
Hong Kong may be small, but it used to produce many beauties, mostly immigrants. In recent years, that has dwindled significantly.
However, Huo Yingying came from Hong Kong’s Huo Family, originally one of Hong Kong’s four major families, making her status naturally different.
A bit irritated, Huo Yingying asked, "How to treat?"
"You haven’t discussed the medical fee yet."
"Then name your price," Huo Yingying asked.
"You decide."
"Five, fifty thousand," Huo Yingying said.
If it were just an ordinary throat discomfort, fifty thousand for treatment would definitely be very expensive, but the problem now is not about that. It’s about the concert coming up, and the ticket revenue from this concert alone is in the tens of millions, not to mention the advertising fees and others, which would sum up to over a hundred million.
This fifty thousand examination fee didn’t seem expensive at all.
Ye Qiu amusingly picked up a few remaining concert tickets from the table and said, "Miss Huo, your concert tickets are so expensive. If you can’t hold the concert because your throat feels uncomfortable, think about how huge the losses would be."
These concert tickets Ye Qiu held were two to three thousand each. That surely wasn’t cheap, considering that for the ordinary folks in Jinling, their lowest income could only afford one ticket.
"You!"
Huo Yingying thought Ye Qiu was being greedy, trying to intimidate her.
She knew very well that if the concert couldn’t be held, the losses would indeed be significant. After all, this was her first step into Mainland China. If this concert got canceled, any future concerts on the mainland might be affected, leading to a loss of more than just a billion.
"One million Huaxia Yuan."
Huo Yingying offered again.
She thought Ye Qiu would surely be satisfied.
To her surprise, Ye Qiu lastly said, "I’ll cure you, and you sing for me the song you think is the best, deal?" 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚
Sing a song?
Huo Yingying initially thought this young man was greedy and demanding, but she realized he only wanted to tease her, just making her sing for him.
If it were another occasion, she would’ve walked straight out.
But now she couldn’t, seemingly having no reason to refuse.
Besides, a song for a million, she felt okay with it.
"Okay then."
Huo Yingying agreed.
"First, close your eyes."
Ye Qiu instructed Huo Yingying to close her eyes. Upon closing them, she sensed Ye Qiu approaching her, making her a bit fearful whether this young man might misbehave. But thinking the others downstairs, if something happened, she could just shout?
Unexpectedly, she suddenly felt a cool sensation on her neck, very comfortable, and the foreign sensation on her throat seemed to vanish instantly, while Ye Qiu still hadn’t let her open her eyes.
Ye Qiu watched carefully.
After about fifteen minutes, Ye Qiu said, "Alright now."
As soon as Huo Yingying opened her eyes, he said, "Give it a try."
Soon, Huo Yingying realized her previously hoarse and inaudible voice had become clear and bright.
How did this happen?
Huo Yingying couldn’t believe it.
"Your sudden throat issue isn’t caused by heat; it’s solely because you drank some chemical solutions."
"Chemical solutions?"
These chemical solutions won’t kill you nor affect anything else, but they might affect your hoarse throat. In the entertainment industry, some male and female celebrities might ruin each other’s vocal cords due to various interest conflicts.
If a singer’s voice has issues, it means they can’t sing in the future, losing their main tool for survival.
Now, Huo Yingying was scared just by having a hoarse throat. Imagine the latter scenario.
As Huo Yingying recalled, the more frightening it seemed; if someone truly made her voice hoarse, that would mean leaving the entertainment industry.
Who could be so ruthless?
"Have you figured it out?"
"Not really," Huo Yingying replied.
"Then, can you sing now?"
Ye Qiu sat grandly in the computer chair, letting Huo Yingying sing a song for him.
Ye Qiu kept his eyes closed as he listened, but surprisingly, Huo Yingying was hesitant to start singing, suddenly a bit shy.
