“Sir, the surgery was successful, and you are now a girl.”
This was the first sentence Lin Yu heard when he opened his eyes, and it felt like a thunderbolt had struck him.
“Haha... Just kidding!” A nurse chuckled, her smile not particularly pretty but not ugly either. Otherwise, Lin Yu might have thought he had seen a demon.
Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He had feared that he had lost his manhood. For a man... if that part of him was gone, it would be the ultimate horror!
If he had become a woman, he would have rather died!
Even though he was now a "lone testicle warrior," it was still better than being a "no-ball superhero."
“Mr. Lin, but one of your testicles has completely necrotized, and we had to remove it. The function of the other one is also deteriorating, and the chances of recovery are very slim. We recommend you consider sperm preservation while you’re still young... think about future in vitro fertilization.”
The nurse's words made Lin Yu's head spin.
What did that mean?
Would he be unable to have children in the future?
However, he keenly caught a key phrase from the nurse's words!
The function of the other testicle is deteriorating... so there’s still a chance to save it?
Lin Yu immediately regained his confidence.
Who was he?
He was the heir to the Ghost Doctor lineage, with unparalleled mastery of traditional Chinese medicine!
As long as his testicle wasn’t completely wrecked, he had the ability to save it.
“Sir...”
“No need to say more. I can heal myself,” Lin Yu waved his hand confidently, already pondering which Chinese herbal remedies he should prepare to nourish his body.
The nurse sighed, feeling a bit helpless.
“Sir, when will you settle your hospital bills? Your surgery and hospitalization fees total 110,000 yuan.”
Lin Yu was shocked. “110,000 yuan?”
“Yes, do you have medical insurance?”
“No... I don’t!”
“Then when will you pay?” the nurse asked.
Lin Yu panicked and began rummaging through his belongings, eventually finding a bank card.
This was the money he had earned from fighting in underground boxing matches over the past few days.
He had fought nine matches and earned just over 6,000 yuan. He had been used as a pawn, and the suited man had promised him a big payoff if he became a boxing champion.
He had believed it!
After exhausting himself, he had only earned 6,000 yuan.
Even capitalists would cry at this.
“I... I only have this much money!” Lin Yu said, feeling quite embarrassed.
Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration.
“My skills in traditional Chinese medicine are very strong. I come from a family of imperial physicians, nine generations of them. I can serve as a consultant in your hospital. I may not have a medical license, but I truly have the ability.”
Lin Yu no longer boasted about being the heir to the Ghost Doctor lineage, as he knew no one would believe that. Claiming to be from a family of imperial physicians sounded more credible.
But clearly, no one believed him.
“Mr. Lin, you’re joking. You still owe the hospital nearly 100,000 yuan...”
Lin Yu felt utterly frustrated. What kind of hospital was this? All they cared about was money!
Just as Lin Yu was feeling depressed, a man in a suit approached with a calm smile.
“So, it’s just the medical fees? Brother, I’ll cover your medical bills.”
Lin Yu looked up at the well-dressed man, feeling a bit dazed.
But he nodded instinctively.
“Give me your phone.”
The man in the suit smiled, as if asking for Lin Yu’s trust.
Lin Yu handed over his phone, still feeling confused.
The man took the phone and quickly performed some actions.
Then he handed the phone back to Lin Yu with a smile. Lin Yu looked at the screen, still dazed.
150,000 yuan transferred?
“Where... where did this money come from?” Lin Yu’s voice trembled.
He had never seen so much money before!
The man in the suit nodded. “Brother, this is your reserve fund from ‘Fangsi Jie.’ You can withdraw it anytime you need money in the future.”
Then he patted Lin Yu on the shoulder and walked away, leaving no trace behind.
Lin Yu was left feeling bewildered. He had a sense that he had been tricked, but he couldn’t quite put his finger on why.
As a young herbalist fresh from the mountains, his impression of the city was still stuck in the era of black-and-white TVs. How could he have known about online loans?
But the sudden influx of 150,000 yuan made him incredibly happy.
“Nurse, pay the bill. I now have enough money!”
Lin Yu grinned, showing off his white teeth.
The nurse remained silent, feeling sympathy for this poor soul.
Lying in the hospital bed, unaware that he had just incurred 150,000 yuan in debt, and completely oblivious to it. She had heard about this particular online lending institution—it was notoriously ruthless. Despite the 150,000 yuan, the debt could double in a month. Wasn’t that terrifying?
......
Bai Jie couldn’t focus on her classes all morning. Jiang Che had started flirting with her?
This realization filled her with boundless joy. After all, Jiang Che had always had only Ye Mengyao in his heart, not even sparing her a glance.
Sometimes, just being able to sneak him a bottle of water while watching him play basketball would make her happy for days.
“Does Jiang Che like me too? But what about Ye Mengyao...”
“Could it be... Jiang Che wants to have his feet in two boats?”
This had completely exceeded her understanding. In her mind, Jiang Che should be the kind of person who was very devoted.
But she really wanted to have Jiang Che for herself.
“Bai Jie, Bai Jie, why are you so useless? You had the chance... and you blew it!”
The girl scolded herself, feeling frustrated.
......
When Jiang Che saw Ye Mengyao again, the girl had undergone a noticeable change.
It was as if she had shed her youthful innocence, and her style of dress had shifted toward the dark side.
He remembered that Ye Mengyao used to love wearing white or light yellow clothes, but now... she was dressed entirely in black!
Her once-ponytail was now let down, her long hair cascading down, giving her a look that straddled the line between youthful and mature.
“Mengyao sister, why are you dressed... so beautifully?”
Yu Wan'er felt that Ye Mengyao had changed somehow, but she couldn’t quite put her finger on what it was.
Ye Mengyao smiled faintly and then leaned down to kiss Yu Wan'er’s cheek.
Although she had already gone dark, she still had a soft spot for this adorable little loli best friend.
After all, with Yu Wan'er's looks, she was the kind of girl who could charm both men and women. Who could resist a cute little loli?
Mengyao sister~ Where have you been these past few days? You scared me to death.
“Nothing, I just had a bit too much to drink at the banquet that day and had an alcohol allergy, so I took a few days off.”
Yu Wan'er nodded cutely.
You jerk Jiang Che, what did you say to Sister Mengyao? Otherwise, she wouldn’t have changed so much.
【You disgusting bastard, why don’t you just die!】
Yu Wan'er wasn’t stupid. She was quite clever, and she could tell the subtle changes in Ye Mengyao.
Her heart was filled with curses for Jiang Che’s perversion and villainy!
g Yu was preparing for retirement when her organization decided to eliminate her. She transmigrated to a zombie apocalypse world. However, a tiny unexpected situation occurred: She somehow transformed into an adorable little girl?!
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
