Genius Doctor Dokter

Two days later, a massive black ship arrived in the Tarla Star Region; it was the Dream of the Gu Ding Pirate Crew.

In the past two days, news about that Goddess Doctor has been coming one after another.

The Sea Emperor will also project videos of her healing treatments for everyone.

In the video, the Goddess Doctor has long, silver hair that reaches her waist. She has a gentle appearance and always wears a faint smile, but she hardly speaks.

During diagnosis, she only needs to place a few fingers on a person's wrist to detect the location of their ailment. Her treatment is also simple: she only needs to recite a special musical note, and the person will quickly recover. The note sounds like a soft murmur, or a gentle melody. Even the Sea Emperor cannot discern the meaning of those notes.

"This woman is quite extraordinary." This was the first time the Sea Emperor had given such an assessment of someone.

Gu Ding and his group also became curious about this Goddess Doctor.

The spaceship landed on the planet Grak Star in the Tarla Star Region system. All members of the Gu Ding Pirate Crew disembarked, including Hake, who was in a coma and was carried on Bigge's back.

"Where is that Goddess Doctor?" Gu Ding asked immediately after getting off the spaceship.

"The hotel she's staying at isn't far from the port, less than two kilometers away," Sea Emperor said, projecting a map of the Grak Star, with a red dot marking the location of the hotel.

"Let's go pay them a visit," Gu Ding said without hesitation.

The group quickly arrived at the inn where the Goddess Doctor was staying. Outside the inn, a long queue had already formed.

"So many people?!" Gu Ding and his group were speechless as they looked at the long line that had already stretched for hundreds of people.

"These guys, a minor cold or something, they could just go to the hospital," Liliath said, somewhat annoyed. "Look at that guy, he just has a simple scrape on his elbow, not even bleeding, and he still has the nerve to come in. And that guy over there who keeps blowing his nose with tissues, he just has a common cold and fever..."

After saying this, Liliath's eyes darted around, as if she had thought of something, and she suddenly said to Gu Ding, "I'll join the queue."

Gu Ding was taken aback by her volunteering. Without thinking too much about it, he nodded.

Liliath's eyes turned purple-gold, and the eyes of the hundreds of people in line changed color at the same time.

"Hi everyone, I'd like to cut in line. I hope you won't mind?" Liliath's lips curled into a smug smile.

Almost everyone smiled and nodded at Liliath, chattering, "Of course we don't mind. You were first in line anyway..."

"Lily, stop fooling around." Gu Ding immediately stopped Liliath's behavior. "Let's just wait in line. It won't take long."

"Alright then..." Liliath was somewhat reluctant, but she still dispelled her hypnosis.

"You all take turns, I'll see her and let the patients ahead of me leave as soon as possible," Dokter suggested.

"This method should work," Gu Ding finally nodded.

Dokter then stepped out of the line and called out to the people in the queue, "Hello everyone, I am also a professional doctor. If you don't want to wait in line, you can come to me for treatment, and my treatment is also free."

His shout drew the attention of a crowd, but most people immediately looked away. Only a few people silently observed Dokter, and whispers rippled through the crowd.

"That guy claims to be a doctor. Who would believe that? He looks like a butcher."

"I don't think he looks like a butcher, he looks like a mob boss."

"Letting this guy treat patients seems unreliable, let's forget about it..."

Dokter heard all of this clearly and was furious, Gu Ding and his group just found it funny.

Dokter's medical skills, while not necessarily ranking first in the entire Universe Sea, have improved rapidly over the past three years, certainly placing him among the top twenty. Yet, he's called a butcher, and even a mafia boss...

At that moment, a little girl who was at the end of the line hesitated and broke away from the group, limping as she walked up to Dokter.

The little girl looked only six or seven years old, her worn clothes stained with mud, and her face was dirty. She looked up at Dokter, her eyes filled with expectation, "Uncle, can you heal my leg?"

Dokter glanced at the little girl's limping leg, and just one look made him frown. It wasn't that it was difficult to treat, but the wound itself made his heart ache.

The little girl had a broken left shinbone. She somehow managed to get some mud to stop the bleeding, but the flesh at the fracture site was already starting to rot. If things continued this way, the little girl definitely wouldn't survive a week.

"Uncle, can't it be cured?" The little girl saw Dokter's brow furrow and thought he couldn't cure Dokter. A look of disappointment flashed across her face, but she quickly cheered up. "It's okay, I can wait in line and have the miracle doctor see me."

"It's alright, I can heal you." Dokter crouched down and carefully examined her injuries.

"Really? You're not lying to me?" The little girl cooperated and stood still.

"Of course I wouldn't lie to you," Dokter said, pulling out a handful of candy and offering it to the little girl. This was based on his medical experience over the past three years; children love candy.

The little girl looked at the handful of candies, but only took one. Her eyes lingered on the remaining candies in Dokter's hand, and after a moment's hesitation, she asked timidly, "Uncle, can I take another one? I want to take it back for my brother."

"They're all for you." Dokter nodded with a smile.

"Uncle, you're a good person. I heard that hospitals only give children one piece of candy each. You're even better than the doctors at the hospital." The little girl used both hands to barely take all the candy from Dokter's hands, then stuffed it into her own pocket, but she didn't eat any herself.

"Eat a piece of candy first, and after you finish it, Uncle will heal your leg. Do you believe me?" Dokter said only after seeing that the little girl hadn't even opened a single piece of candy.

"But my brother and I made a promise that we would each eat half of whatever we have, that's fair. If I eat one, I'll have one more when we share it at home." The little girl really wanted to eat it, but she clearly remembered her promise to her brother.

"That's easy. You eat one now, and when you get home, give one to your brother first, and then you can each have half. Isn't that fair?" Dokter laughed.

"Oh right, why didn't I think of that?" The little girl suddenly realized, took out a candy from her pocket, unwrapped it, and put it in her mouth.

"Okay, close your eyes, the candy will taste even sweeter," Dokter coaxed the little girl into closing her eyes.

"I'll give it a try," the little girl said, closing her eyes. After a while, she smiled and said, "It really does taste sweeter than before."

Dokter touched the wound on the little girl's leg with one hand, and then the wound began to heal rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Alright, you can open your eyes now." In just a short while, the little girl's leg injury completely disappeared.

This bizarre scene also caught the attention of many people queuing for medical treatment in this direction, who were all filled with surprise and astonishment.

"I haven't finished my candy yet..." The little girl hadn't finished speaking when her gaze suddenly fell on her leg, and she froze. "My leg... my leg has been healed?"

"Uncle, you're such a good person! My brother would be so happy to see this!" The little girl jumped up with joy.

"Remember to share your candy with your brother." Dokter patted the little girl's head and nodded at her.

The little girl then skipped and hopped away.

At this moment, many of the people who were originally in line swarmed around Dokter.

The original queue of over 300 people was reduced by nearly half in an instant.

"Miracle doctor, please take a look at me. I have an acne on my face. Can you remove it surgically?"

"Miracle doctor, I have bad breath, what medicine should I take?"

"Miracle doctor, I've had diarrhea twenty-eight times this morning..." (To be continued~^~)