Return to Africa to become a tycoon

Chapter 12 The Miraculous Eastern Medicine

story!

Telling a good story can save lives.

Fortunately, Liu Yide had watched many movies, TV series, and read many novels.

He knows how to tell a story, and he also knows that the characters in the story all have ulterior motives.

Actually, despite Liu Yide's calm demeanor, he was also gambling—gambling that the other party had ulterior motives.

Since they have ulterior motives, they can definitely be bribed.

What can be used to bribe them?

Give fame to those who crave it, profit to those who crave it, and beautiful women to those who crave it.

At least that's how it's portrayed in the movie, and even Alessandro's choice... is a common trope in movies.

When trouble comes, killing is the easiest way, especially in a hurry.

This is why there are so many "crimes of passion".

Therefore, all Liu Yide needs to do is give him a better option—an option that not only avoids trouble but also brings a better reputation!

This is what they call enticing someone with benefits!

Appealing to emotions won't work.

In critical moments, it still comes down to self-interest.

The question was posed to Alessandro.

Alessandro was completely stunned! He froze on the spot, the oil lamp in his hand almost slipping out of his grasp.

He never imagined things could be done this way.

To make a name for himself, even more thoroughly than his previous plans—not only to cause a sensation in Genoa, but also to gain recognition and acclaim in Rome, and even to become famous throughout Europe and the world.

The whole world will know—it was he who saved this scholar.

This temptation is far greater than that of a mere "crime-fighting elite," and it's even irresistible.

Because, with just a little thought, Alessandro could imagine that in any future legend depicting the conquest of syphilis, he—Genoa judge Leonardo Alessandro—would be the protagonist.

A brilliant scientist, wrongly accused, is imprisoned and even falsely accused by the public of being a "deadly healer." The wise Genoese judge, Leonardo Alessandro, discovers the suspicious points and immediately launches an investigation, ultimately uncovering the truth!

A brilliant scientist is saved by Genoese judge Leonardo Alessandro!

All of humanity will be saved as a result.

My God!

Just thinking about it made Alessandro feel his heart pounding in his throat. He pursed his lips and swallowed hard, his mouth dry.

Is this... okay?

His face showed obvious hesitation, his lips moved, and his voice carried a hint of panic and uncertainty:

"But the newspapers—all the newspapers are reporting on 'The Deadly Doctor,' even the newspapers in Rome are reporting on this news. And the title 'The Deadly Doctor,' and me…"

Before he could finish speaking, Liu Yide laughed, interrupting him directly:

"That was fabricated by the newspaper out of thin air. What does it have to do with you? It was you who meticulously unraveled the truth and uncovered the cover-up; it was you who withstood public pressure and saved the wronged scholar; it was you who revealed the truth to the world—you are the embodiment of justice, my friend!"

Are we friends?

Of course, don't doubt it.

For a time traveler, it is absolutely not acceptable to be picky.

Moreover, this judge is penniless and has ulterior motives; such a person is the best partner.

After all, where there is need, there is also demand!

Is there any need to hesitate?

Alessandro no longer hesitated. He went straight to see the warden, and about half an hour later, the guards opened the cell door.

The moment the cell door opened, Liu Yide felt a calm yet expectant feeling – he had now passed the first hurdle.

So, what awaits me next?

Accompanied by prison guards, Liu Yide continued walking, his figure swaying uncertainly in the prison corridor.

It wasn't late at night, and many people were still awake, including Victor. When he saw the "liar" walk out of the cell, he was startled and his eyes widened.

"You, what is this...?"

Victor, who was about to ask "Where are you going?", changed his mind before he could finish his sentence—Liu Yide had changed out of his prison uniform into civilian clothes.

Another thought popped into his mind, and his eyes widened:

"You've been released?"

What do you think?

Liu Yide turned his head and smiled.

"This, this is impossible! They were clearly going to send you to the gallows, it can't be, it can't be!"

Victor stubbornly shook his head.

"You can't cure syphilis, it's impossible, impossible... not even God!"

Seeing Victor's dejected appearance, Liu Yide smiled and paused slightly.

"Like I said—maybe I am?"

Liu Yide has been released from prison!

Thanks to Alessandro's rescue!

Sometimes, the world is just that absurd—an hour ago, Alessandro was eager to send him to the gallows, but now they're arm in arm like old friends.

"You must have suffered a lot of grievances here these past two days. I'll take you to the restaurant in a bit..."

Before Alessandro could finish speaking, Federico, who had jumped down from the carriage as soon as they left the prison, interrupted him:

"No, no need to go to a restaurant, I have a chef at home!"

As he spoke, he took off his hat and bowed to Liu Yide:

"Honorable Mr. Louis, my name is Federico di Doria, please give me an opportunity to express my respects to you."

It wasn't for a meal or lodging, but to express respect.

As for "Luither," this is the police record—Liu Yide was translated as "Luither" by them, which is Luither.

Alessandro, standing to the side, quietly explained:

"Mr. Louis, Mr. Doria is not only the most renowned doctor in Genoa, but also a nobleman."

Alessandro removed his hat and nodded in greeting:

"Your Excellency, Baron."

He turned out to be a baron, and also a doctor.

"Thank you very much for your invitation, Your Excellency."

"No, it is my honor to host a doctor like you. Soon, all of Europe will envy me, sir."

Federico was frank, straightforward, and excited—he was able to invite this "miracle doctor" to his home so he could learn how to treat syphilis immediately, provided the doctor was willing.

"Ah, doctor."

Liu Yide shook his head: "I am not a doctor."

What?

Federico was taken aback, looking at the other person with some surprise. Not only him, but even Alessandro beside him stared at Liu Yide with a strange look—what did you say?

Aren't you a doctor?

You little brat, are you trying to fool me?

Believe it or not, I'll send you back to prison right now.

The ship of friendship is not yet sturdy enough.

"Sir, I came from the port hospital. I witnessed the miracles that happened to those patients—no, they were divine interventions! Sir, their conditions have improved, and some are even recovering."

Federico's tone sounded somewhat urgent, his eyes fixed intently on the other person.

"I saw it with my own eyes, sir! You really saved them all! How could you not be a doctor?"

"But I'm not a doctor."

Liu Yide shook his head, once again refusing to admit that he was a doctor.

The reason for this, besides the fact that he was not a doctor at all, was also for self-preservation.

Doctors need to be licensed.

What should I do if someone suddenly appears in the future and attacks him on the grounds that he doesn't have a license?

Do I have to go back to jail again?

"I am a chemist."

Chemists don't need licenses, right? And amateur scientists don't need academic qualifications, right?

Okay, from now on, I'm a pseudo-scientist expert!

"chemist?"

His answer completely overturned Alessandro and Federico's understanding.

"But you clearly cured their syphilis!" Federico's tone was serious, but more so questioning—you're not a doctor, how could you cure syphilis?

"I've simply discovered a treatment for syphilis."

What!

What are the treatment methods for syphilis?

Alessandro and Federico were both stunned. Just as they were about to press for more information, Liu Yide smiled.

"What should we eat tonight?"

It must be said that, as a nobleman, even if he was past his prime, he still fully proved the saying—even a starved camel is bigger than a horse.

Moreover, Federico only lost his official title, not his wealth.

And this is Genoa.

Along with Italy's rapid development, Genoa, as its largest port, has also experienced a meteoric rise.

Urban development has led to an increase in assets, making the nouveau riche even more extravagant.

Federico is pretty much like that.

As for medicine, it was merely a hobby of his.

What dishes would a medical enthusiast prepare to entertain their idol?

No bear paws or bird's nest, bad review!

However, the food and drinks were quite plentiful, with a table full of dishes; as for the wine, it had to be French.

After some toasting and conversation, and seeing that the atmosphere had been set, Federico asked that question again.

"Mr. Liu Yide, how exactly did you cure them?"

Federico's weathered face drew closer, his tone urgent and his expression tense.

This is a complicated issue.

More importantly, Liu Yide had absolutely no need to tell him the answer.

After all, this involves many issues.

Madame Federico, Alessandro, and a servant who was serving the meal all looked at him curiously, waiting for his answer, or rather, his refusal.

Actually, it would be perfectly normal for him to refuse.

After all, this involves many aspects—patents, money, and so on.

Of course, the most crucial element is—interests.

Liu Yide simply smiled slightly, picked up a napkin, and wiped his mouth.

"Actually, it's very simple."

"It's very simple..."

Federico was utterly speechless. This "simple" disease had plagued Europe for nearly four centuries, killing countless kings, nobles, and famous figures.

Ivan the Terrible killed his son, and Leonardo da Vinci became deaf—weren't these all caused by syphilis? Even European wigs were used to cover up alopecia areata caused by syphilis infection.

It's so simple... it's so simple, yet it's killing people!

While Federico was speechless, Liu Yide had already spoken.

"Actually, I used the method of 'fighting poison with poison' from Eastern medicine."

"What? 'Fighting poison with poison'?" Alessandro, who had been listening intently, asked in surprise. "What kind of method is that?"

"This is a special treatment method that I have developed, and it has a certain therapeutic effect on syphilis."

Seeing the three people's curious faces, Liu Yide didn't reveal his answer immediately, but instead gave a rather vague response—he was considering how to maximize his profits.

"Mr. Liu Yide, although I don't know how you cured syphilis using the 'fight poison with poison' method, God is my witness, you miraculously cured those sailors' syphilis. You could very well publish this discovery in The Lancet!"

Dr. Federico looked at Liu Yide, but did not press further. Instead, he shared his thoughts:

"You should share your findings with the global medical community through The Lancet. I think every European country would award you its highest scientific prize! Even the Copley Medal and the Grand Prix de France would be no exception."

"My God, is this, is this really that important?" Juliet Federico also showed a surprised expression. Coming from a noble family, she obviously had some understanding of these awards.

Although the Nobel Prize did not exist at that time, these major awards were of similar status to the Nobel Prize!

Winning any major award will surely make you a legend.

"The Copley Medal and the French Grand Prize for Science?"

I don't think I've ever heard of him. What about Nobel? I think that guy is still selling explosives.

However, scientists... seem to have a chance.

Liu Yide, having at least completed an undergraduate degree (even a second-tier one is still an undergraduate), naturally knew that Europeans of that era held scientists in high esteem.

If we were to name a golden age for scientists, it would certainly be the period from the 19th century to the early 20th century.

The veneration of scientists in Western society reached its peak during this era, with even wealthy women in Europe and America taking pride in associating with them.

For example, Einstein had many lovers, and more than a dozen of them were known to have had extramarital affairs with him.

When Einstein was nearly fifty, he had already become a world-renowned scientist, and he was also extremely promiscuous: he had affairs with many women, including widows, wealthy women, celebrities, secretaries, and female entrepreneurs, and one woman after another rushed into his arms.

The reason is simple—scientists are the dream lovers of many women.

For a person of Asian descent to establish themselves in Europe in 1878, they would face numerous challenges.

Therefore, he does not intend to adopt a low-key approach in the scientific field—fame itself is the greatest shield.

So from now on, please call me—the great scientist Liu Yide!

Okay, it's decided then.

"Federer." Liu Yide smiled slightly.

"Actually, the reason I came to Europe this time is to promote my research findings. As for publishing papers... as I said before, I am not a doctor, I have just developed a treatment method."

Doctors... are just beasts of burden. Is that as good as being a great scientist?

"Wow, promoting medical methods? That's fantastic!"

Federico looked at Liu Yide with utter astonishment and exclaimed,

"This is probably the most important medical research achievement of the 19th century, Alessandro. We are truly honored to witness this!"

Alessandro also agreed, and to emphasize his own presence, he specifically mentioned:

"Sir, the £175 that was previously withheld from you will be delivered to you personally tomorrow."

£175 was the consultation fee that Liu Yide received.

As for things like cell phones and power banks, I'll have to go to the hotel to pick them up tomorrow.

"Thank you, Your Honor. But is my case closed?"

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