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Looking at the endless killing intent in Lin Yu's eyes, Wan Weichen was trembling with fear, but he was already out of breath and rolled his eyes.
Lin Yu wanted to strangle Wan Weichen to death, but reason told him that he couldn't do it.
As soon as he let go, Wan Weichen's body hit the ground with a thud, like a stranded fish returning to the water, gasping for air.
"Mr. Wan, I will spare your life today. I hope you can remember the lesson, cherish life, and live well. After all, life is very precious..."
Lin Yu's voice was extremely cold, and he was quite sad at the end.
He tried hard to live a good life every day while he was alive, but in the end he ended up with a tragic death. However, many people like Wan Weichen, who have achieved both fame and fortune, do not know how to be content and insist on controlling the lives and deaths of others.
"What, didn't you hear?" Lin Yu's voice sank when he saw that Wan Weichen didn't answer.
"Listen...I heard..."
Wan Weichen's voice trembled, and his body shivered like autumn leaves in the cold wind. He lowered his head and never dared to look at Lin Yu. It was obvious that he had not recovered from the shock just now.
"Then remember, if my family and friends are in any danger next time, I will blame it all on you!"
Lin Yu said something harshly, then turned around and strode out the door.
Is it all on him?
Wan Weichen's face was filled with bitterness, and he was speechless. This...isn't this too unreasonable?!
Looking at Lin Yu's retreating back, he clenched his fists tightly, his eyes becoming extremely complicated.
Lin Yu returned directly to the hospital after coming out of Wan's house. To his surprise, Ye Qingmei had already woken up.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw that Ye Qingmei had sat up, leaning on the pillow, holding a cup of hot water in his hand, and chatting happily with Jiang Yan.
Although her face was still slightly pale, she was in good spirits.
Lin Yu's body trembled suddenly, and his eyes couldn't help but feel a little dry. He had spent this day and night in torment and worry. After practicing medicine for so long, he had never had this kind of mentality for any patient.
When he reached the door again, he suddenly stopped and hesitated. He wanted to go in but was afraid of disturbing them.
Having experienced life and death, Ye Qingmei must have a lot to talk about.
"Jia Rong!"
When Ye Qingmei saw Lin Yu, she called him gently, not loudly, but trembling slightly.
In fact, she was conscious all the time during the period of coma. Although it was Xiaoyu she kept talking about in her heart, the face of "He Jiarong" popped up in her mind. She could no longer tell who the "He Jiarong" in front of her was, all because he gave
She had too many familiar feelings.
"Senior, are you... awake?"
Lin Yu was a little reserved when he spoke, just like he was shy when he first met Ye Qingmei.
Now, how much he wanted to sit next to her as Lin Yu, hold her hand, and tell her his worries when she was unconscious.
It's a pity that he can't. Now he is Jiang Yan's lover.
"I'll go out and wash the towels, and you two can chat for a while."
Jiang Yan very discerningly picked up the towel next to her and walked out.
"Jia Rong, thank you." Ye Qingmei showed a gentle smile to Lin Yu. Although she knew that thanking Lin Yu was a bit unfamiliar, she still said it.
"How are you? Do you feel better?" Lin Yu said with a smile.
"It's okay, but...will it leave scars?" Ye Qingmei blinked and said half-jokingly and half-worriedly.
"No, you still can't trust my medical skills?" Lin Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head. Women are women, and they always put beauty first.
"Jia Rong..."
Ye Qingmei suddenly reached out and gently held Lin Yu's hand, and said softly: "How about we go back to Qinghai..."
Lin Yu's face tightened, and he quickly comforted her and said, "Senior, I didn't protect you this time. Don't worry, I will never..."
"I'm not worried about myself, I'm worried about you..."
Ye Qingmei interrupted softly, Shui Lingling's eyes were sad, and she looked at him with tenderness, "I know those people are here for you, and I don't want anything to happen to you..."
Lin Yu's throat froze, as if something was blocked, and his heart was extremely desolate. She cared about him, and of course he knew that if it hadn't been for her, he would have been hit by that shot.
He just felt that he owed a woman who could sacrifice her life for him, a woman that he had believed in for his whole life, but he could not give her happiness with his own hands.
"Don't worry, senior sister, I have already taken care of the matter. This situation will not happen again in the future." Lin Yu gently squeezed her hand and comforted her softly.
Although Ye Qingmei was seriously injured this time, Lin Yu's ointment was so effective that Ye Qingmei was back to her original state within two days, and the bullet hole on her waist did not leave any scars, so she was still a little uncomfortable after returning home at night.
He held Jiang Yan's hand believingly and kept touching her slender and fair waist. Jiang Yan touched her upturned chest, which made her smile sweetly.
"Can you two pay attention to the impact!"
Lin Yu, who happened to pass by the bedroom door and saw this scene, wiped his nosebleed and shouted angrily.
After he went to the Wan family to make trouble, the people of the Wan family finally knew how powerful he was, but it was not certain whether they would stop there. After all, the head of the Wan family now is not Wan Weichen, but Wan Shixun.
Lin Yu had heard that this old man who had been plotted three times and escaped death three times in the ups and downs of the business world was a master who could not get rid of the dirt in his eyes.
But Lin Yu hopes that he can tolerate his sand this time. After all, it is better to be blind than to lose his life, right?
The cold wind was howling that day. With the advent of deep winter, the temperature in the capital suddenly dropped, and there were more patients in the hospital. Ye Qingmei was forced to stay at home to recuperate by Jiang Yan and did not come to the hospital. Lin Yu
Because there was something going on at the pharmaceutical factory, I went to the pharmaceutical factory and handed the medical clinic over to Dou Xinyi. Before leaving, I told her to remember to call him if she encountered a serious patient.
Dou Xinyi sneered, with disdain on her face. She had been here for so long, and she didn't see anything outstanding about Lin Yu. Therefore, her contempt for Lin Yu became stronger in her heart, and she secretly wanted to find an opportunity.
He had a falling out with Lin Yu and took the opportunity to go home.
Mainly, the days of receiving medical treatment here are too boring. Every day, I receive old men and women with headaches and fever. There is no challenge. People like her, who are young and successful and have high aspirations, naturally yearn for those who are higher.
A large platform with layers.
But she didn’t know that Chinese medicine emphasizes taking one step at a time and being down-to-earth.
"Doctor, please help my lover take a look!"
At this time, a hurried voice came, and a middle-aged couple hurriedly walked in from outside the door. The middle-aged woman tilted her head, covering her neck all the time, her face was red, her expression was very painful, and she did not even dare to move.
He is also careful when walking.
Dou Xinyi's eyes lit up when he saw the middle-aged woman's condition. Finally, a somewhat challenging patient came, and he hurriedly said: "Quick, help her sit down!"
She quickly stood up and signaled the patients in line to wait. Then she quickly walked up to the middle-aged woman and asked, "What's going on?"
"My wife was resting at home this weekend, and we were sitting in the living room watching TV. When she tilted her head, she couldn't move her neck, and she burst into tears from the pain!" the man said eagerly.
"Remove your hand and let me take a look!"
Dou Xinyi quickly ordered the middle-aged woman to take her hands away.
"You? Little doctor...Is Dr. He here? I would like to ask Dr. He to come over and take a look." The middle-aged man looked Dou Xinyi up and down, somewhat disbelieving her, and wanted Lin Yu to come over and help with the treatment. He was a nearby resident.
, they had also heard about the reputation of Divine Doctor He, which was why they chose to go to Huishengtang instead of going to the hospital.
"He's not here, even if I come to see him." Dou Xinyi frowned, feeling quite unhappy when he heard the man's questioning tone.
"Xinyi, how about I call Mr. and ask him to come back!" Li Zhensheng said with some worry. Although she knew that Dou Xinyi's medical skills were good, this patient's condition was too special, and the affected area was on the neck.
Such an important part is directly related to the head. If something goes wrong, it is no joke, so in his opinion, it is better to call Lin Yu back.
"Him?!" Dou Xinyi sneered and said with a strong sarcasm: "His medical skills are not as good as mine!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the patients in the whole room were in an uproar, full of surprise.
"Little girl, what you said is a bit exaggerated. We have heard of Dr. He's medical skills!"
"Yes, didn't you learn medical skills from Dr. He? You should be Dr. He's apprentice. Can an apprentice be better than the master?"
Some people in the crowd couldn't help but question.
"Master? Is he worthy?!" Dou Xinyi sneered, "If my grandfather hadn't forced me, would I have come to this wretched place? I started studying medicine with my grandfather when I was five years old, and I have read more books than He Jiarong.
There are so many, why is he stronger than me?!"
He didn't believe how good Lin Yu's medical skills were. If he were so good, wouldn't he have been invited to serve in the Military Region General Hospital long ago?
In fact, she didn't know that when Lin Yu helped He Yanyan remove snake venom, Zhao Zhongji, the deputy director of the Military Region General Hospital, actually chased Lin Yu out and wanted to invite Lin Yu to work in their hospital, but unfortunately Lin Yu was not interested.
"Little girl, who is your grandfather?"
Seeing Dou Xinyi speak so forcefully, the people around couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Dou Zhongyong, a Chinese medicine expert specially hired by Junshan Sanatorium!" Dou Xinyi said with his head held high.
"Oh, Junshan Sanatorium, that place is where big shots live!"
"Then it seems that this little girl's grandfather's medical skills must be extraordinary!"
"Mr. Dou, I have heard that his medical skills are as good as Wan Shiling from Qianzhitang, or even better than Wan Shiling from Qianzhitang!"
After hearing this, all the patients started talking and looked at Dou Xinyi with less contempt than they did at first.
When the middle-aged man heard that Dou Xinyi was a miracle doctor, he immediately looked overjoyed and said respectfully: "Little doctor, I was offended just now. Could you please help my lover take a look?"
Dou Xinyi smiled confidently, with a hint of pride on his face, and said, "Take your hand away!"
After the middle-aged woman took her hand away, she put her hand on the woman's neck and checked her carefully. Then she felt the middle-aged woman's pulse and said: "The problem is not serious or serious. Fortunately, it came.
Morning, if we drag it on, our lives may be in danger."
"Ah?!" The middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed, and he said hurriedly, "Then what disease does she have?"
"It's not a disease, it's caused by strain. If I'm not mistaken, she has had a severe stiff neck in the past few days, right? The nature of her work should be mainly sitting in front of a computer, and the more her neck hurts, the more she likes to move her neck vigorously!"
Dou Xinyi looked calm and said solemnly.
"Yes, yes!" The middle-aged man looked overjoyed. He gave Dou Xinyi a thumbs up and said, "As expected of a famous doctor, what he said is indeed correct!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the patients in the hall also exclaimed.
"Oh, this little girl is really capable!"
"The descendants of the miracle doctor are extraordinary!"
"Don't tell me, her skills are really on par with Dr. He!"
When Dou Xinyi heard the praise from everyone in the room, his face became even more proud.
"Little miracle doctor, can you help heal my lover?" the middle-aged man asked respectfully.
"Of course you can. As long as you use Dong's acupuncture, the symptoms will be greatly reduced!" Dou Xinyi said confidently.
Li Zhensheng was originally going to call Lin Yu, but seeing Dou Xinyi's reading so accurately, he hesitated slightly with his fingers holding the phone and put the phone back.