Chapter 161: Identity Exposed, A Resounding Slap in the Face

Top-Level Boss Reborn as a Pitiful Little One Splendid Moon 2509 words 2026-04-01 07:46:58

Upon hearing the voice, the person on the other end of the line paused. Just as the crowd was wondering what was happening, Chen Zhao’s voice suddenly erupted with intense surprise.

"Miss Yun? Is that you? Why are you with Si Li all of a sudden? Don't tell me you’ve decided to take him on as a student? Miss Yun, I’m much better than Si Li."

"..."

"!!!"

The entire room was stunned.

Their movements slowed as if they had hit a slow-motion button; they turned their necks stiffly toward Yun Fu, staring at her in disbelief.

"He is not fit to be a doctor, let alone my student." Yun Fu lifted her head, her cold, piercing eyes fixed on Si Li. "Handle this as you see fit."

On the other end, Chen Zhao’s voice was now laced with anger.

"Miss Yun, I have said before that you are far more suited for the position of President of the Medical Association than I am. You have every right to deal with him. If a doctor acts against medical ethics, I don’t even need to intervene—anyone can hold him accountable."

Cold sweat broke out on Si Li’s forehead instantly. He looked at Yun Fu, a sudden realization dawning on him. He had always thought he was playing at the fifth level while Yun Fu was down at the first, looking up at him—never imagining that she had been standing at the very pinnacle all along.

Not only him, but the hospital director and the other doctors standing nearby turned deathly pale.

As for the onlookers who had been waiting for the spectacle, they were now all in a state of existential crisis.

"My god! Yun Fu is the person Chen Zhao was talking about—the one whose medical skills are better than his and who is more fit to be the president!"

"Isn't she a celebrity? Is she even human?"

"Who did she learn medicine from? How is she this good? I remember she saved someone on a show before!"

"Now that you mention it, I remember too! It’s truly infuriating how some people are just born better than others. I’m a fan now!"

"Did President Chen just say 'against medical ethics'? Does that mean the director and Si Li were lying to us and trying to frame Yun Fu?"

"Obviously." Someone pointed to the doctor still lying on the ground. "They even tried to send someone to cause secondary injuries earlier. Is that something a doctor would do?"

"This is so disgusting. It’s one thing to declare a living person dead, but to come up with such a vile scheme? Who would dare come here for treatment now?"

Nearby, the hospital staff looked as though their world had collapsed.

Yun Fu glanced at them and slowly curled her lips into a smile. She looked toward the corner of the corridor and spoke to Chen Zhao on the phone: "Chen Zhao, I leave this matter to you—these doctors, and Si Li."

"Very well, Miss Yun. Don't worry, I will handle it properly."

Hearing this, Yun Fu nodded, turned, and walked away.

The young girl who had finally snapped out of her daze hurried after her, stopping behind Yun Fu with an excited expression. "Miss Yun!"

Yun Fu stopped.

"Miss Yun, thank you for saving my uncle."

"Mm. Follow the prescription, and he will make a full recovery."

The girl froze again! She knew that although her uncle’s heart condition was acquired, they had visited many hospitals, and the best they were ever told was that it could only be managed through conservative treatment. But now, Yun Fu was saying he could fully recover!

A brilliant light sparked in the girl's eyes. She bowed deeply to Yun Fu. "Miss Yun, thank you so much. I’m taking the college entrance exam next year, and I’ve decided—I want to be a doctor too!" Her tone was resolute. "A doctor just like you!"

Yun Fu looked up. The corridor lights caught her long eyelashes, casting delicate shadows across her face. Those shadows flickered as she gave a faint smile. "Good luck."

Watching her walk away, some were excited, some grateful, some shocked, and others... in despair.

Si Li stared at the disconnected call. In an instant, he understood why Yun Fu had made him call Chen Zhao. First, he was too arrogant to realize he was being played, so he had dialed Chen Zhao’s number, effectively ruining his own reputation by confirming it was indeed the real Chen Zhao on the line. Second, her connection to Chen Zhao—a man recognized as a medical master and the President of the Medical Association—was proof that her own medical skills were beyond question. This confirmed that everything he and the director had said was a lie.

The director, too, realized that it was over. Everything was over.

***

Yun Fu walked to the corner and saw a figure waiting there. She was not surprised in the slightest.

Xie Chengyuan looked at this sister, who had undergone such a earth-shattering transformation. He tried to speak several times but failed.

"What do you want to ask?"

Hearing Yun Fu’s voice, Xie Chengyuan hesitated. "You... you clearly didn't know medicine before."

"I’ve learned many things over the years. You’ll discover them slowly as time goes on." It was true. In the decades she had lived as the former Yun Fu, she had learned a great deal.

Xie Chengyuan looked at her cold, proud profile and the entirely different temperament she now carried. The anger in his heart instantly turned to bitterness. She must have suffered so much during the years she was away from home.

Thus, when Xie Chengyuan spoke again, his voice held a childish, vulnerable tone: "Sister, come home."

Yun Fu’s footsteps paused for a second.

Home. It was a strange word.

She didn't answer, only saying, "Let's go."

Then, she walked firmly toward the hospital room where her parents were.

Meanwhile, the onlookers who had recorded the video posted it online, sparking an instant sensation. It was the Spring Festival, and most people were on holiday.

Soon, #YunFuHowManyIdentitiesDoYouHave#, #YunFuMedicalAssociationPresident#, and #YunFuMedicalSkills# all trended on the search charts.

[Is this woman a goddess? Her studies are good enough to make her an honorary professor at Huaqing, and her medical skills are good enough to be the President of the Medical Association!]

[Wuwuwu! I don't think I'm worthy of being her fan; how can she be this amazing?!]

[Don't forget, she can fight, she can cook, and she speaks multiple languages...]

[Didn't she save an asthmatic child on a plane before? No one paid attention then, but now they know how incredible her medical skills really are!]

[She must only be a celebrity because she finds it fun!]

Yun Fu’s fan count was trending toward the 15 million mark. She had reached this point in just six short months. This wasn't an overnight success, but the result of deep accumulation. You would never know what else you might discover about her.

In the hospital room, after hearing what their son had to say, the Xie parents were astonished. They could hardly believe this was their own daughter. But they did not doubt it; they only said, "You must have suffered."

Parents never doubt their children. They never think you are worthless, nor do they feel elevated by your success. They only feel pride mixed with heartache.

"Once your father is discharged tomorrow, we'll go home. Mom will cook you something delicious. Our family will have a proper reunion for the New Year."

Yun Fu suddenly felt a sense of anticipation for the upcoming New Year—a holiday she had once disliked the most.