The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then turned his head in astonishment: "Dad..."
The old man glared at the middle-aged man: "Mr. Lin is my savior, and this is how you talk to your benefactor? Mr. Wen is a famous doctor of his generation and has countless people alive. Even if he can't cure my disease, it is still my life. How can I force him to do so?"
The doctor is sure to cure you, but every patient is like you, how dare any doctor to treat them?"
The middle-aged man was scolded by the old man and did not dare to fight back. He said in a low voice: "Aren't I worried about you? Doctor Lin saved you. Didn't I give you five million in reward? He didn't want it..."
"Apologize!"
The old man's voice was decisive and he reprimanded mercilessly: "I think you have been floating in the sky for too long, and you have forgotten how to deal with people normally!"
The middle-aged man looked reluctant, but he did not dare to go against his father's words after all. He turned his head and said, "Dr. Lin, Dr. Wen, I'm sorry. Today I am worried about my father's condition. My words may have offended me. Please forgive me."
Lin Chen replied with a calm expression: "You guys go."
The old man motioned to the bodyguards to help him stabilize, and bowed to Lin Chen insistently: "Mr. Lin, please forgive me for the offence. You saved my life. I am deeply grateful. When I recover, I will
Come visit me again."
Lin Chen's expression softened a bit: "You don't have to be polite, old gentleman, and there's no need to come here again. I'm not from the Yu'an Pavilion. I just came here to buy a box of silver needles. It just happened to be a favor."
The old man looked slightly surprised, then he turned around and took the card from the middle-aged man's hand, handing it over with both hands in a respectful manner.
"Mr. Lin, today's action may be just a small effort for Mr. Lin, but it is a real life-saving grace for me. Please accept this card. It has no other meaning. It is just a small consultation fee. Doctors treat illnesses and save people.
There should be a consultation fee, right?"
The old man's words were respectful, and it could be heard that he was grateful from the bottom of his heart, and he handed it over with both hands respectfully. For such an old man, Lin Chen couldn't refuse, so he took the card immediately.
He saved the old man's life, and he received the money with a clear conscience.
"Okay, I'll take the card."
The old man breathed a sigh of relief, turned to Wen Yu'an and said, "Mr. Wen, when I recover from my illness, I will come to thank you again, and I will definitely give you a generous gift!"
Wen Yu'an waved his hand and said: "Mr. Mo, you are too polite. I have done nothing and I cannot deserve this thank you!"
The old man smiled and said: "If it weren't for Mr. Wen, how could Mr. Lin be here? If Mr. Lin was not here, I would be dead now. Although I am sixty-five years old, I still want to live for a few more years."
The old man turned his head, took out a business card, and handed it to Lin Chen with both hands: "Mr. Lin, I am Mo Dahong, chairman of Hongxiang Group. This is my son Mo Junwu. If Mr. Lin has any trouble or need in Pingjiang in the future,
Please call me anytime."
Even though Lin Chen was very unhappy with Mo Junwu, he had to say that this old man was so sophisticated in dealing with people that it was hard for people to feel bad about him.
"good!"
Wen Yu'an personally took the prescription and helped Mo Dahong grab the medicine. After Mo Dahong thanked the two people again, he was helped out of Yu'an Pavilion.
Lin Chen glanced at the card in his hand: "Mr. Wen, is this Hongxiang Group very powerful? That Mo Junwu got 2,580,000 yuan..."
Wen Yu'an explained: "Hongxiang Group is involved in many fields such as medical care, biology, and pharmaceuticals. It is considered a leader in these industries. They own several hospitals. In Pingjiang, Hongxiang Group has a very large influence.
"
Lin Chen smiled and said: "Including letting Yu'an Pavilion close?"
Wen Yu'an smiled and said: "Yes, he is really not bragging. With his status and energy, even if I have the name of a famous doctor, it only takes one sentence for him to make it difficult for me to survive in Pingjiang."
Lin Chen shook the card in his hand: "Half for each person?"
Wen Yuan quickly waved her hand and declined: "I didn't do anything, and you saved my reputation. How can I ask for it? Mr. Lin, please don't slap me in the face."
Lin Chen chuckled: "Then I'll keep it all to myself. Let's go. Call me if you need anything."
Wen Qiaoqiao, who had been staying quietly by the side and said nothing, suddenly said: "Wait, Mr. Lin, I..."
Lin Chen turned his head and looked at Wen Qiaoqiao, whose face was slightly red: "Is something wrong?"
Wen Qiaoqiao asked shyly: "Can I add your contact information?"
Lin Chen smiled: "Of course."
Wen Qiaoqiao's eyes suddenly lit up, she quickly took out her phone and added Lin Chen, looking excited and excited.
"Thank you Mr. Lin."
Lin Chen smiled and said: "We are all young people, so we don't need to be so outspoken. Just call me by my name."
Wen Qiaoqiao thought for a while: "Then I'll call you Brother Lin."
Lin Chen smiled: "That's okay!"
Seeing this scene, Wen Yu'an hesitated for a moment, but finally did not speak.
It was his business to respect Lin Chen as his teacher. There was really no need to involve himself in Wen Qiaoqiao's relationship with Lin Chen as a young man.
What's more, wouldn't it be great if Wen Qiaoqiao and Lin Chen could have a good relationship?
…
In the fast-moving Mercedes-Benz, Mo Junwu asked a question that he had been holding back for a long time.
"Dad, I admit that Lin Chen's medical skills are very good, but is it necessary to go to this step?"
Mo Dahong leaned on the back of his chair and stared at Mo Junwu with a hint of disappointment in his eyes: "Let me ask you, how did I get injured?"
Mo Junwu replied: "I was hurt by my enemy."
Mo Dahong continued to ask: "What did he say?"
Mo Junwu hesitated and replied: "You said you wanted me to prepare your funeral arrangements."
Mo Dahong sighed: "I was injured by my family's palm. The injury was very serious. Ordinary doctors have no way to cure it. As for going to the hospital for surgery, I'm afraid I'll be dead before I even enter the operating room. That's why he said to let you
To prepare for my funeral, he just wanted me to feel the pain of death during this period."
"Wen Yu'an is known as one of the four famous doctors. This reputation is definitely not in vain. He was helpless, but Lin Chen cured me easily. What does this mean?"
Mo Junwu subconsciously replied: "Does it mean that Lin Chen's medical skills are better than Wen Yu'an's?"