Long Aotian and the Jinjiang Top

Sang Yu often finds himself at a loss.

Because he realizes that his family has all changed overnight.

His honest father tears apart the ten-yuan undershirt he's wearing and roars, "The wheel of fortune turns! Never look down on a poor young man!"

His gentle, refined mother slips into a red dress and dances a tango, radiant and bold. "I'd rather betray the world than let the world betray me."

His kind, timid younger brother clutches a Tang dynasty saber, his face dark and sinister. "The scariest thing about the apocalypse isn't the zombies, but the human heart."

What's even more terrifying is that after Sang Yu falls off a cliff, returns from his studies, and becomes a miracle doctor in the city...

His father sends him a box of contraceptives and stammers, "If you really can't take it anymore, come to Dad. I'll get you out of the country, even if it costs me my life."

Sang Yu: "..."

No, check your empty pockets before you say that.

His mother looks at him with pity. "Don't be afraid, Xiao Yu. Once I've built my empire, I'll save you from this hell."

Sang Yu silently looks at the army of square dancers behind her and feels the task ahead is daunting.

His only fairly normal younger brother slips him a dagger with a sinister smile. "Watch out for a man named Bo Zhiyu. The lovesick type is the scariest."

Sang Yu glances at the man behind his brother, who begs on his knees for forgiveness every day, and decides his brother has a point.

Until he reaches the top.

The business tycoon spends a fortune just to get medicine from him.

The political bigwig humbles himself for his wellness formula.

An entertainment industry's top-tier star travels thousands of miles to see him about a men's health issue, pleading all the while.

Meanwhile, the man everyone is begging is having his dagger casually taken away and being pulled into someone's arms.

He sighs that studying medicine can't save him. He should have listened to his brother and taken up martial arts instead.

After who knows how many times, Sang Yu trembles as he grabs Bo Zhiyu by the head, refusing to listen to his muffled gasps or look into his dark eyes.

"Enough! I have a free clinic tomorrow."

Career-minded TCM doctor bottom x lovesick CEO top

Theme: Study hard