Zhu Yanyi looked at everyone, her voice clear and firm. "Do not ask why I treat people differently. You taught me this difference. If you do not want special treatment, then share your country's skills with us. If you cannot do it, do not blame me. Do not force your rules on me. I do not accept them."
She continued, "We have a saying in China: the human heart is biased. Yes, the heart is always biased. Every country has doctors. Ask your doctors, and they will tell you the heart sits on the left side. My heart is also biased. I favor my own people. So what? I am Chinese. If you are Chinese, I will not limit the number. If you are not, you must follow my rules. If you do not follow them, do not ask me to treat you."
Zhu Yanyi was very direct. "Do not think my temper is bad. You made it this way. To show my temper, I decide: I will not treat anyone who protested to the embassy. Do not call me cold. I am cold. My medical skill is mine. I treat whom I like. If your skills are better than mine, come forward. If not, go back. No one here listens to your cold words."
She paused, then smiled faintly. "Do not say your God will not forgive me. My faith is not your God. We have many religions in the East, Buddhism and Taoism. I have enough to believe in. I have no time for your God."
She laughed softly. "Even if your God comes to fight, it is useless. You have God’s protection. I have the protection of the Eastern Heavenly Dao and Buddha."
Her attitude was very strong. Everyone present was shocked. They did not expect Zhu Yanyi to speak so openly to so many people.
Zhu Yanyi raised her eyebrows. "Do not think I am arrogant. I have the qualification. I hope you have the ability to bear the consequences of my counterattack."
She looked at the reporters. "That is all my statement. You have ten minutes for questions."
"Little Divine Doctor, why are you so arrogant today? Do you have some backing?"
"My backing is my medical skill," Zhu Yanyi said calmly. "You came here curious about my skill. So, my backing is my skill."
"Little Divine Doctor, do you feel guilty for refusing to treat patients and ignoring their feelings?"
"Guilt? Why should I feel guilty? Just because I am a doctor?" Zhu Yanyi smiled faintly. "A doctor saves lives. But if someone does not want to live, why should I force them to live?"
"What do you mean? What do you mean someone does not want to live?"
Zhu Yanyi laughed lightly. "Those who pressured me do not want to live. They made me unable to eat. So, I return the favor. I make them unable to defecate. It is normal not to save them."
Her honesty stunned everyone. Some questions could not even be asked.
"Little Divine Doctor, what if they regret it?"
Zhu Yanyi laughed. "If regret is useful, what is the police for?" She spoke directly. "I joked with my brother once. The original sentence was: If apology is useful, what is the police for? It means apologies are useless for some things. If someone kills, and apology works, then law is empty paper. So, apology is sometimes useless. It is the same here. If regret works, what is the police for? Many criminals just confess."
Zhu Yanyi’s mouth curved up in a charming smile. "Any other questions?"
"But they are patients."
"So what? Are patients going to heaven? Do I need to build them a spaceship? The world is not only sick with them. I am Chinese. I learned Chinese medicine. Should I not serve Chinese people, but treat those who look down on us? Since they like to protest, let them continue. Better yet, protest to their God. Let God agree to let them live healthily and forever."
Zhu Yanyi spoke without pressure. The reporters looked at each other, then turned away silently.
"Time is up. The TV statement ends here. Thank you." Zhu Yanyi turned and left.
The TV statement was broadcast quickly. Zhu Yanyi’s strong attitude shocked the world. Originally, people watched the show when she defended her brother. Now, her skills seemed to improve. She faced the whole world directly. But she was right. Her backing was her medical skill.
Because her skill was unmatched, she had the right to be arrogant. Because no one could compare, those who protested began to regret. But was regret really useful?
Zhu Yanyi had already sent the list of untreated patients to the embassy. The embassy published the list. It was the list of people the Little Divine Doctor refused to treat.
Those not on the list could only wait for the three monthly quotas according to Zhu Yanyi’s rules. Those on the list could not use any connections. No treatment meant no treatment.
To save their lives, they had to lower their proud heads.
People only understand after experiencing it. Sometimes, oppressing others is wrong. So, they must correct it.
Those who protested hoped Zhu Yanyi would change her mind. They tried constantly to contact people from China.
"Girl, really not treating those people?" Old Yun asked Zhu Yanyi.
Zhu Yanyi smiled slightly. "This precedent cannot be set. If I set it, I cannot control it later. It would be slapping my own face. Everyone must be responsible for their actions. They must too."
"Many of them are willing to exchange high-tech items." Old Yun was eager for those technologies, so she told Zhu Yanyi.
Zhu Yanyi laughed lightly. "There is gain, there is loss. Grandpa Yun, China will develop. Because the Fusion Armor has appeared."
With the Fusion Armor, there would be a different team. With a different team, there would be different military power. With different military power, those people would eventually understand that China is not the China of the past. The strong are respected. Sooner or later, they would actively share and give up their technology. It is only a matter of time.