The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine

Chapter 541: Chapter 541: Will You Marry Me?
 

Now, Ying Aoshan’s disfigured face was revealed to everyone’s view!

The one who was closest to Ying Aoshan, the one who had just taken her pulse, was Bian Yizhi.

In an instant, Bian Yizhi’s eyes were fixed on Ying Aoshan.

Her face was covered with pus, boils, scars of various colors, horrifying and nauseating to the extreme…

And the dense scars…anyone with a phobia of clusters would probably faint on the spot.

The next second——

“Ah~~~!!!! Ghost! Ghost!” Bian Yizhi was so frightened that he stumbled backwards, his face as pale as if he had seen a ghost, his insides churning as if he was about to vomit.

In his life, he had seen ugly women, but he had never seen one as grotesque as this! This was undoubtedly Ying Aoshan herself, but her face had been completely ruined!

‘Ying Aoshan…she has become so horrifying, even if her face is cured, ugly scars will remain. She can never return to her former beauty…I must stay far away from her, too disgusting! Absolutely disgusting!’

In an instant, Bian Yizhi had this thought.

Meanwhile, gasps echoed throughout the hall.

Everyone, except for Huang Xiaolong, Uncle Yun, and Ying Aoshan herself, felt their stomachs churn with nausea, almost vomiting to relieve the pressure… It was utterly disgusting.

In spite of her figure and skin being like a fairy, Ying Aoshan’s face was horribly disfigured, forming a stark contrast between an angel and a demon that made people sigh in disbelief and regret!

Everyone understood that even if such a face were healed, she would still be hideously ugly!

Ying Aoshan was ruined!

Youth and beauty were more important than life itself to a woman, particularly to a beautiful woman!

“Young Master Huang! You!” At this moment, Ying Aoshan was devastated!

She felt dead inside!

Her sorrow was not due to her hideous appearance being seen by the world, but…she felt like Huang Xiaolong was making fun of her!!!!!

Her interactions with Huang Xiaolong in Jiangnan City had made her fall for him. Moreover, due to Ying Kexin’s decree that she must marry Huang Xiaolong as a concubine, she considered herself Huang Xiaolong’s woman!

Now, not only did Huang Xiaolong see through her real face and did not help her hide it, but he even exposed her ugliness to the world…This made Ying Aoshan’s heart turn cold.

Aaargh!”
 Uncle Yun pounded his chest and stomped his feet, wanting to rush forward to take Ying Aoshan away. 
But one glare from Huang Xiaolong made him retreat.

Huang Xiaolong directly held Ying Aoshan’s soft hand, preventing her from escaping. It felt really comfortable.

“Ahem~~~ Master Bian, just now you said you liked Ying Aoshan for her character, virtue, talent, and appearance didn’t matter. You also said, even if Ying Aoshan is disfigured, you’re still willing to marry her… So, now shouldn’t you give her a token of love?” Huang Xiaolong taunted with a grin.

“No!!!!!” Bian Yizhi shrieked. “I get it now! You! You! You and Ying Aoshan are putting on a show! Setting a trap for me on purpose! She has turned into such a state, which man in this world could dare to approach her? Thus, you purposely lured me here to cure her, collaboratively putting on this act to throw this hot potato to me! I won’t be so foolish!”

“Master Bian, you! You’re slandering me!” Ying Aoshan was so angry that she felt like spitting blood.

“Putting everything else aside, you have such high medical skills, isn’t it possible for you to cure the disease on Ying Aoshan’s face? You heal her. Once healed, she’ll be a beauty again.” Huang Xiaolong said, smiling yet not quite.

“Nonsense!” Bian Yizhi’s face alternated between green and white. “Even if it’s healed, there will be numerous scars left on this face…Huh! Who cares about a face looking like orange peel? Isn’t this disgusting?”

Bian Yizhi’s words were malicious, earning him scornful glances from everyone present. He had previously portrayed himself as a virtuous, lovesick man, declaring he would marry Ying Aoshan regardless of her looks. Whether Huang Xiaolong was tricking him or not, it was indeed Bian himself who had spoken these words.

Now, his vehement denial was like slapping his own face!

Upon witnessing the crowd’s gaze, Bian Yizhi’s face flushed. His eyes darted toward Huang Xiaolong and a sly expression flitted across his face, “Hahaha! Stop bringing up irrelevant matters! We are all pragmatic people, naturally viewing others through eyes of pragmatism. Now, I choose to avoid Ying Aoshan; what about you? You have been grandstanding here, do you dare to marry Ying Aoshan? Hahaha… do you? If you dare not, what qualifications do you have to criticize me? Don’t do unto others what you don’t want others to do unto you!”

Bian Yizhi was a slick character. Sensing the tide turning against him, he quickly pulled Huang Xiaolong into the mess, shifting from defense to offense!

Everyone found themselves thinking – Bian Yizhi was cunning and deft, able to shift attention. If Huang Xiaolong also dared not marry Ying Aoshan, at least Huang Xiaolong would no longer have the confidence to mock Bian Yizhi!

“Hahaha! What about you? Speak up!” Bian Yizhi became increasingly triumphant.

“Enough!” Ying Aoshan choked out through her tears. “I don’t want to marry anyone! And I don’t need anyone’s pity!”

She was on the verge of collapse!

Thinking objectively, given Huang Xiaolong’s martial arts skills, knowledge, and talents, he could pick and choose from the world’s most beautiful women. If Ying Aoshan hadn’t suffered disfigurement, she might have been able to compete for his love.

But now?

She didn’t believe for a moment that Huang Xiaolong would agree to marry her!

She refused to hear him reject her to her face.

Such words would shatter her last shred of hope for a future. And then, she’d have no path but death!

Ying Aoshan struggled to release her hand from Huang Xiaolong’s grasp, intending to flee before he could utter words of rejection.

However—

“Of course, I’m willing to marry Ying Aoshan.” Without even a moment’s hesitation, Huang Xiaolong blurted out.

Quiet!

The hall once again fell into bizarre silence!

Even Ying Aoshan herself was stunned!

She hadn’t expected Huang Xiaolong to say — he was willing!

“Um…Maybe the teacher is just pitying Miss Ying Aoshan and saying this intentionally…” Lin Zicong muttered. “My sister is such a beautiful woman who deeply loves the teacher. Also, all the women around the teacher are exceptionally beautiful… How could he marry a woman uglier than a ghost?”

“Hahahaha!” Bian Yizhi burst into laughter. “Shameless! You can say such insincere words? Even though you and I have different statuses, we’re both men. Speaking from a man’s perspective, would you truly be willing to marry Ying Aoshan as she is now? It’s just nonsense! Could you face her for a lifetime without having nightmares every night?”

Annoyed, Huang Xiaolong sneered. “You’re clearly projecting your own lowly thoughts onto others. When I said I was willing, I meant it. Whatever I say, I mean it. No one can force me to do something I don’t want to.”

“Ying Aoshan, will you be my wife?” Huang Xiaolong grinned cheekily.

“Oh, Young Master Huang! With your declaration, even if I’ve to face death, my life would not have been in vain!” A hint of relief emerged in Ying Aoshan’s eyes. Her eyes twinkled softly like they belonged to a heavenly beauty, if one ignored her disfigured appearance.

“Stop talking nonsense. I asked if you would marry me. Answer me quickly!” Huang Xiaolong said impatiently. “But let me remind you, if you marry me, you’ll only be a secondary wife. I already have a main wife. We are fated to be together like mandarin duck and butterfly. The other wives will all be secondary.”