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Chapter 95

Chapter 95

moment.

Lin Tianhua's wrinkled face felt a burning sting, as if someone had slapped him several times.

Blame him.

It's all his fault!

If he hadn't been so confused and believed Feng Wen's instigation, he would be the one cured of diabetes now!

Lin Tianhua felt dizzy. For a moment, all the strength in his body seemed to have been drained away. The soles of his feet went soft and he almost fell down.

Fortunately, the bodyguard helped him in time, and he was able to stand firmly using the crutches.

Lin Tianhua stood there with a very ugly expression on his face.

regret.

anger.

ashamed.

All kinds of complex emotions were intertwined, almost making him unable to breathe.

Since there is nothing wrong with Xiao Yun's prescription for treating diabetes, then there must be nothing wrong with Xiao Yun's prescription for treating headaches!

Thinking about the past few decades, he has suffered from migraines and diabetes at the same time. It can be said that he cannot eat well or sleep well!

This is simply more painful than death!

He dreams of curing these two old problems and becoming like a normal person.

But now, he has personally given up this opportunity for healing!

Thinking of this, Lin Tianhua felt even more uncomfortable.

Seeing that Lin Tianhua was agitated and looked ugly, Butler Zhang asked with concern: "Master, are you okay?"

Lin Tianhua's eyes were dull and he stared blankly at his ex-husband without saying a word.

"Master?" Butler Zhang stretched out his hand nervously and waved it carefully in front of Lin Tianhua's eyes.

Lin Tianhua was so excited that he came back to his senses and reacted.

He put on a forced smile and said: "It's okay, I'm okay...Old Zhang, my third child is not sensible. If you are willing, you should come back! It has been ten years, and I am used to you coming."

You have taken care of me, but if it were someone else, I might not be satisfied!"

A flash of joy flashed across Butler Zhang's face and he asked: "Master, you...are you telling the truth? Of course I am willing! It's just that Third Master..."

"What the hell is he? It's not his turn to make the decision in this family!" Lin Tianhua sternly interrupted Butler Zhang and said in an unquestionable tone: "I'll come back to work tomorrow!"

After finishing his sentence, Lin Tianhua thought for a while and asked with twinkling eyes: "By the way, Lao Zhang, are the prescriptions for treating diabetes written by Dr. Xiao still there?"

Butler Zhang was stunned, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said: "Sir... it's like this. After my old lady recovered, the district hospital took away the prescription and said that it would cooperate with the city's first hospital to study

This prescription, so now I don’t have a prescription in hand.”

Butler Zhang picked up the insulated bag, pointed at it, and said: "My old lady has been transferred from the district hospital to the city's first hospital in the past two days. She has to cooperate with several doctors to draw blood for tests. You see, I am here to deliver soup to her today.

of!"

When Lin Tianhua heard this, his face suddenly turned pale.

It has been studied by the First City Hospital. How miraculous this prescription is!

Seeing that Lin Tianhua had a dark face and said nothing, Butler Zhang asked tentatively: "Master?"

"Oh, ok, I'll take it to study, okay. Then... you go and do your work first." Lin Tianhua said in despair.

When Butler Zhang saw this, he didn't know what to say, so he bowed down respectfully and left with the chicken soup.

Lin Tianhua looked at Butler Zhang's cheerful back, with an indescribable expression in his eyes.

After a moment, he sighed deeply.

"Xiao Hei, take me back."

The bodyguard saw that his expression was wrong and asked cautiously: "Sir, are you feeling unwell? Do you want me to call Dr. Feng?"

Lin Tianhua suddenly raised his head, looked at the bodyguard, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and said: "Xiao Hei, let me ask you, did Butler Zhang really resign on his own?"
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