Chapter 625: Demacia
Liu Mang, who was stabbed in the back, screamed loudly. How could he answer the reporters’ questions?
He shouted for the security guards nearby to help him, but how would those guards care about him? They were too busy watching the spectacle, and some even wanted to kick him a few more times.
Helpless, Liu Mang had to rescue himself. He crouched down like a rat, squeezed through the crowd, and made his escape.
Just as Liu Mang gasped for breath, trying to catch his breath, he suddenly heard someone in the bushes next to him shout, "Demacia!"
Liu Mang didn’t play LOL, so he didn’t know what the phrase meant. He even curiously poked his head over to look.
But as soon as he poked his head over, a muscular, dark-skinned man jumped out, holding a wooden stick, and smashed it right on Liu Mang’s head!
Being hit on the head was incredibly painful, with stars swimming before his eyes.
Don’t look at Liu Mang as the dean of Waihai City; although he had little hair on his head, he was still rather resilient to beatings.
After that "Demacia" hit, apart from seeing stars, Director Liu Mang didn’t bleed a single drop.
But by the time Liu Mang came to his senses, the "Demacia" had already fled without a trace. How could he find any sign of him?
With no other option, Liu Mang could only rub his Waihai City head, wanting to return to his office.
Yesterday, he treated only nine patients, while Lin Tian treated eighteen.
Not only was the quantity different, but the quality was also a world apart.
The patients Liu Mang had were with colds, fevers, runny noses, sore throats, and mouth ulcers. Lin Tian’s patients were vegetative, cervical inflammation, diabetes, and Alzheimer’s.
The difference was so glaring that even an idiot could see someone was cheating, right?
Could this fool others?
So Liu Mang regretted it very much, regretting making things so obvious that others could see right through it at a glance.
But a bow drawn has no turning back arrow; regretting now was too late.
What made Liu Mang most desperate was that the cheating video from the day before had been uploaded online. Didn’t he destroy all the surveillance videos? Where did it come from?
All the way, Liu Mang was thinking about this question. When he reached his office door, he saw many people blocking the entrance.
These people weren’t strangers, but his haters! They even held signs with striking slogans reading ’Down with quack doctors, restore the brightness to ancient medicine.’
Seeing this, Liu Mang’s face turned ghostly pale, and he turned and ran.
As he turned, a voice behind him shouted, "Everyone look! Liu Mang is over there!"
Upon hearing this, Liu Mang was like having a string of firecrackers tied to his bottom, running even faster. He hid in an empty office, and the ordeal finally ended.
However, Liu Mang still felt unsafe... so he hid under a desk, panting heavily.
From last night to today’s encounters nearly drove him to collapse, much like what Lin Tian said, as if he were neurotic.
"I need to leave here! I want to go to Mingzhu! No, I want to go to Sakula Country, to Qilin Continent, to East Continent!" Liu Mang muttered to himself under the desk.
Liu Mang couldn’t go anywhere since there were haters all around, with formidable power and a determined look that wouldn’t stop until they achieved their aim. Their voices filled the air outside.
The good times didn’t last long; the office door was pushed open. Those haters came searching.
Maybe someone might ask, how could a hospital allow people to search like this?
You must know, a hospital is a public place, crowded. Even with security, managing it is hard. And with so many people, asking a few questions should find where Liu Mang went, right?
Liu Mang considered jumping off the building, but it was the third floor, and for his old bones, he might fall apart. Compared to that, it might be better to go out and let those haters handle him.
Suddenly, Liu Mang dashed out from under the cabinet like a rat, sprinted, and ran out.
Liu Mang ran frantically, gasping like he had a broken blower in his mouth.
He didn’t dare take the elevator, so he ran down the stairs in one go, then sprinted outside the hospital.
Wearing a white coat, coupled with his Waihai City hairstyle, he was already eye-catching, and running made him the focus of attention.
"Look! Liu Mang is over there!"
"Quick, quick, quick! Throw something at him!"
Liu Mang broke out in a cold sweat, and when he looked back, a few round objects were flying toward his head.
"Damn!" The scene made him swear outright; although he didn’t know what those were, they looked scary enough!
He started dodging, first jumping left, then right, but was still hit.
The round objects were rotten eggs; once smashed onto him, they broke, leaving patches of egg liquid on him.
His head, shoulders, and crotch were all covered. Suddenly, a nauseating stench spread.
With the sun baking and the autumn wind blowing, the foul smell quickly spread.
The crowd evaded him like avoiding a plague.
Among the not fear of smell crowd, only the reporters dared to approach him, risking being knocked out by the stench to get the first-hand materials!
Because of the rotten eggs, the reporters and haters stopped chasing him, nor was there another "Demacia." Even street dogs barked crazily at him before evading him like a plague god.
Liu Mang took off his white coat, his short sleeves, but he couldn’t remove his pants, could he?
He wanted to catch a ride home, but with that smell, which car would be willing to carry him?
The bad news hadn’t ended; Liu Mang’s phone suddenly rang.
Seeing it was his secretary, he quickly answered in joy, "Secretary, drive here to pick me up! I’m in the alley behind the city center now. Hurry up!"
Talking like this, Liu Mang had tears in his eyes. As the dean of Kanyue City Medical University, when had he ever endured such hardship?
Today was simply the unluckiest day of his life!
The phone was silent for a few seconds before the secretary said, "Well, Dean... no, Liu Mang. I have to formally notify you that you are dismissed. You’re no longer the director of Kanyue City Medical University."
"What?"
Liu Mang exclaimed so loudly that his voice cracked.
"What did you say? I’m fired? I’m the director! Who can fire me?"
At Kanyue City Medical University, the dean is the principal.
"You were the director, but the school isn’t your family business. You were unanimously fired by all the school’s shareholders, meaning you have nothing to do with Kanyue City Medical University now. As for your office belongings, I’ll have them sent to your home. You need not come to the school anymore."
Liu Mang was so angry that veins throbbed on his forehead. He roared, "How can you do this!"
"Heh, it’s useless to be angry at me; it’s not me who fired you."
Liu Mang furiously gripped his phone and said through clenched teeth, "Then who will be the new dean?!"
"Who do you think you are? You got fired, and there are many candidates for the dean position. If I guess correctly, it’s probably Professor Zhao Xuefeng."