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Chapter 100 He Jiarong's Life Experience

Lin Yu ignored him and found that Lao Zhang's pulse was gone, so he had to open his mouth and look, then pressed one hand on his chest, knocked the back of his hand with the other, turned his head and listened.

Then he turned around and stared at the bald man and said coldly: "I said that I was banned from taking other drugs during the medication, so why should I give him other drugs?"

"Fuck, my dad didn't take anything except your medicine!" said the bald man grimly.

"Then let's go to the hospital for autopsy. Your father's blood definitely has drugs such as licorice and Gansui's 18-year-old drug. When the time comes, it is found that whoever you give him food will be the murderer who killed him!" Lin Yuleng

Voice channel.

Seeing Lin Yu so sure, the bald man couldn't help but feel a little panicked. If he accidentally ate something for his father, the responsibility would really be on him and he wouldn't have to worry about the money.

But he thought about it carefully and found that he had never given his father any other medicines.

"I remember it, it's him!"

At this time, the daughter of Lao Zhang who was kneeling on the ground and crying suddenly stood up, pointed to the slutty angrily and said, "My father bought a bottle of bone-burning wine from him two days ago. My father told me,

Before buying, he asked the charlatan if he had taken medicine recently and would there be any adverse reactions. The charlatan promised that it would not, and also said that it would promote the absorption of drugs. It was him, and his medicinal wine that killed my father!



The face of the beard changed, his eyes turned, and he turned around and crawled out of the cracks of the human being and was about to run.

"Where to run!"

Li Zhensheng shouted angrily, tore his neck back, kicked him to the ground, pulled his bag and flipped it out, took out more than ten bottles of medicinal wine, took one bottle and handed it to Lin Yu.

Lin Yu put it on his mouth and smelled it, frowned, and said coldly: "It's true that there is licorice. If you don't believe it, you can take it to a professional institution for testing."

Lin Yu handed it to the bald man and said confidently.

"I just said, how could Dr. He sees the wrong disease!"

"That's right, don't avoid eating when taking medicine, who can you blame me!"

"It's all this charlatan. I bought two bottles of medicinal wine from him a few days ago. Fortunately, I didn't drink it, otherwise who would know what would happen!"

"Scammer! Tie him up and send him to the police station!"

The crowd coaxed together and rushed up and pressed the beard firmly to the ground.

"Yes, arrest him and let him lose my father's life!"

Seeing this, the bald man immediately changed his mind and pointed his finger at the mustache. He didn't care who killed his father, all he cared about was compensation.

After confirming the responsibility, the bald man immediately carried Lao Zhang's head away and asked everyone to send the beard to the police station. Everyone quickly dispersed.

Li Zhen angrily repaired the security door and kept muttering, "These bastards should let them compensate."

Lin Yu didn't say anything, staring at the direction where Lao Zhang was being carried away, dazed intently.

"Who, what's wrong with you?" Annie asked curiously when she saw him like this.

"No, I was just thinking, if I had improved my medical skills, would I be able to cure him?" Lin Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly.

When he took Lao Zhang's pulse just now, Lao Zhang's head was already dead, but he saw Lao Zhang's head's soul lingering around the body. He couldn't help but remember the scene when he died, and it was inevitable that he was sad.

"Oh my God, what, are you joking? He's dead." Anne was shocked.

Lin Yu smiled and didn't explain anything to her, she couldn't understand anyway.

"He, I'm leaving Qinghai tomorrow and going back. Thank you very much for letting me see the wonderfulness of traditional Chinese medicine and giving me a new understanding of traditional Chinese medicine."

Annie's tone suddenly became much gentler. She stretched out her hand to Lin Yu with a smile, and then added: "But I still think Western medicine is better."

Lin Yu smiled helplessly, then reached out and held her weak and boneless jade hand, and said without any concession: "The future is long, we will see you later."

"Don't worry, I'll be back." Annie put on her sunglasses, "I believe we will meet again soon."

Because of work, Annie often runs to China, but for some reason, she is about to part with Lin Yu, and she feels a little reluctant.

This kind of relationship is strange to her. Before that, she had never had such feelings for anyone, even for her own parents.

But today, for some reason, she actually had the urge to stay for a few more days, because the man in front of her was too magical and had a great touch with her.

However, there is still a lot of work waiting for her to go back to deal with, and she can't stay any longer.

After getting in the car, Annie suddenly poked her head out and looked at Lin Yu with interest and said, "Mr. He, if one day I no longer hold any job, opening a Western medicine clinic next to your clinic is also a good choice.



After saying that, Annie made a string of silver bells, started the car and left in the dust.

Lin Yu looked at the direction where she disappeared, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

In the evening, Mr. Song suddenly called Lin Yu and asked him to have dinner together in the evening. Because Mr. Lei's health had recovered, he would return to Mingdu the next day and hold a farewell banquet.

Lin Yu did not refuse, and after the clinic closed, he rushed to the restaurant that Mr. Song mentioned.

At this time, the huge private room was full of people. In addition to Mr. Song, Mr. Lei, Lei Jun and Wei Xuening, Zeng Shujie, Wei Gongxun, Deng Jianbin and the dean of the sanatorium were also there.

"Xiao He is here, come and sit here!" Old Song hurriedly called Lin Yu to sit next to him.

Lin Yu quickly greeted everyone and sat in the seat.

"Xiao He, this time I am really thankful to you. Come on, my old man to toast you." Old Lei smiled and filled the wine, and stood up with the cup.

"Old Lei is polite, I should toast you." Lin Yu hurriedly stood up with the wine and drank it with Lao Lei.

"Xiao He, our Lei family has recorded your kindness. If you need to use it in the future, remember to speak at any time." Old Lei said with a smile, "Although our Lei family is not a big door.

A big family, but there is more or less energy in both the military and political circles. It is no problem to help clear things up."

Mr. Lei still has this confidence.

"Jiarong, I remember mentioning your life experience before. Do you still remember?" Old Song stared at Lin Yu carefully and asked suddenly.

"Remember." Lin Yu nodded quickly and said with a smile: "When I went back, I asked my father-in-law and mother-in-law. They only said that I was taken from an orphanage. They didn't know much about my specific life experience, and so

No one has come to look for it for many years.”

Old Song looked moved and hurriedly said, "Since no one has come to look for him, have you ever thought that maybe your parents are not from Qinghai at all?"

"I really haven't thought about this."

Lin Yu frowned and shook his head. He thought about it. He had only been He Jiarong for less than half a year in total. He knew nothing about He Jiarong's past.

However, Mr. Song’s reminder is correct. No one has come to He Jiarong for so many years, and his biological parents are most likely not from the local area.

"I think life experience is still very important to a person. You have to know where you came from, right? Then you can better know where you are going." Mr. Song said with a smile, "You can turn back and forth

If you have no clues, you can go to the capital or other places to take a look.”

"Wait until you have a chance in the future."

Lin Yu nodded with a smile, with a look on the surface, but he couldn't help but be shocked inside. The capital seemed to be said by Mr. Song inadvertently, but in Lin Yu's opinion, Mr. Song had some special references.

Thinking of what Mr. Lei asked him last time and the reaction of the eldest lady of the Chu family, Lin Yu couldn't help but think, He Jiarong's biological parents would not be from the capital, right?

At this time, Lin Yu's cell phone suddenly rang. Seeing that it was his father-in-law calling, he hurriedly picked it up.

It turned out that the father-in-law and mother-in-law were locked outside the door without the keys. They called Jiang Yan, but they had not gotten off work yet, so they called Lin Yu.

Lin Yu had no choice but toast everyone apologetically, got up and left first.

After Lin Yu left, Old Lei suddenly lowered his voice and said to Old Song: "Old Song, what did you mean by saying that to Jiarong just now? Do you think he looks a little like someone?"

"You can see it too?"

Old Song's expression moved, he quickly glanced at everyone around him, and then whispered: "No, this time I went to Beijing and attended a dinner, I happened to meet the influential figure of the He family. This is my first place.

Once I met him, when I met him, I felt that he looked familiar. I hadn't reported it yet. Later, after thinking about it carefully, his eyebrows and eyes looked a bit similar to Jiarong. Could it be that I was wronged.

Bar?"

"You are old, but you are not yet as dizzy as you are old. Not only you, I also think they look like each other. When I heard that Jiarong had no parents, the He family lost another child back then, and I also thought about it.

, But, we both thought too much.”

Old Lei smiled and shook his head.

"Oh? How do you say this?" Mr. Song said anxiously.

"The child of the He family has been found long ago and has fallen into the sea and drowned." Old Lei patted Old Song on the shoulder, "But it doesn't matter. No matter whether it is a member of the He family or not, the child Jiarong will have a big child in the future.

Prosperous!"

"Look at me, I'm so confused. I like to think randomly. There are many people in the world who look like me." Old Song slapped his forehead and picked up the wine, "Come on, drink!"

After Lin Yu went back, he took a shower and ran to Jiang Yan's bed.

When Jiang Yan was not at home, he liked to lie on her bed, which was soft and comfortable, and he liked to lie on the bed with a big character. Although the floor was good, it was a little narrower, and only had big characters.

Only by lying down can he completely let himself go.

At this time, he was staring at the ceiling and recalling what Mr. Song said just now, and he couldn't help but be very curious about He Jiarong's life experience.

At this time, the old bell collected by Jiang Jingren outside the living room was knocked on twelve times, and it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.

Lin Yu sat up suddenly, flipped through his phone, and found that there was no Jiang Yan's message or call, and he suddenly became a little nervous.

In the past, Jiang Yan also had surgery overnight, but she would call herself in advance. It was twelve o'clock today, so why didn't there be any news?

Lin Yu hurriedly called Jiang Yan's phone, but there was a busy voice that could not be connected to the other end of the phone.

He didn't bother to think too much, so he got up suddenly, put on his clothes and rushed downstairs.


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