I Cured Your Terminal Illness, and You Framed Me? Give Back the System, Don't Cry

Synopsis

[System + Divine Doctor + Face-Slapping + Feel-Good Fiction]

Yan Tao transmigrates into another world and binds himself to a Super Medical System.

Terminal illness? One injection wipes out every cancer cell.

A love disease? Three days to recover, stats maxed out, and the virus vanishes on the spot.

Patients sent home from the hospital with a death notice are back on their feet within half a month under his care.

He doesn't charge exorbitant medical fees or put on airs like an expert. He just wants to be a good doctor.

So what happens?

Jiang Chenghai, his former romantic rival, shows up with a group of people to shut down his clinic, claiming he's practicing medicine without a license.

Patients' families crowd outside, calling him a quack, a fraud, and a murderer.

The very people he saved turn around and extort him for one hundred thousand, seventy thousand, and fifty thousand yuan.

Fine.

[System, revoke all the recovery attributes from these people.]

Three days later, the family members who cursed him the loudest are kneeling at his door, begging him to save their lives.

The old woman who extorted one hundred thousand yuan from him has a brain tumor that has returned, and she screams in pain all night.

And Yan Tao?

Senior federal government officials call him personally to ask for treatment.

The nation's richest man takes his hand and says, "Save my son. Money is no object."

Federal officials, influential businessmen, wealthy tycoons, celebrities, and noble families all come knocking for his help.

As for those ungrateful wretches he saved, who then turned around and extorted him, when they come back begging him to save their lives, he gives them just one reply:

"Get lost. I'm a doctor, not a vet. I can't treat beasts."

When the people you heal turn around and stab you in the back,

let them find out just how precious life is without you.