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Chapter 5

"Have you forgotten the three-part agreement I made with you? Qin, there is absolutely no way I can bring you into my circle!"

"I was going out and going out with you just to reassure the old man. You don't really think that Grandpa Lin, who can make the Lin Group bigger, can't see anything, do you?"

The expression on Lin Shuangwu's face froze, and then she said with some shame and anger: "Of course I know this! Do you need to remind me?"

Arriving at the road near the commercial street, Lin Shuangwu braked and said coldly: "Get off the car, you can go wherever you like. I will call you when I go back."

Those who came out together naturally have to go back together, otherwise wouldn't they be exposing themselves?

"I don't have a cell phone."

Lin Shuangwu frowned, are there still people who are so poor that they don't even have a mobile phone these days?

After taking a look at Qin Yang's body, which was obviously made by the village aunt, Lin Shuangwu felt even more aggrieved. How could this man be worthy of her, the daughter of the Lin family?

What on earth is Grandpa thinking...

If I hadn’t called in advance and arranged for someone to give a false certificate, my life would have been over!

"I'll just wait for you here before it gets dark," Qin Yang said.

Lin Shuangwu raised her eyebrows, snorted, then took out a credit card and handed it to Qin Yang: "Go and buy a mobile phone. Otherwise, if you don't even buy a mobile phone when you go out, grandpa may say something."

Qin Yang thought about it and realized that it would be inconvenient without a mobile phone. This is not a village.

"Thank you."

Lin Shuangwu ignored him, stepped on the accelerator, and the red BMW Z4 roared away.

"well--"

Qin Yang looked at the bank card in his hand and sighed: "If the old man hadn't taken away all the money in my pig jar, how could I, Qin, have ended up like this..."

Qin Yang was about to leave when suddenly a familiar voice came.

"Little friend Qin!"

It's Dr. Zhao Zhongyang, Zhao Shen.

"Miracle Doctor Zhao." Qin Yang responded.

"Why are you here alone?" Zhao Zhongyang asked as he got out of the car.

"I'm going to buy a mobile phone."

"Oh?" Zhao Zhongyang was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "What price do you want to buy? There are several mobile phone stores next to my medicine hall."

“As long as it’s cheap and can be used.”

"That's easy to say, why not go to the ones next to my medicine hall and have a look?"

Qin Yang was not familiar with the local area, so he nodded and did not refuse.

Wanyaotang is not only famous in Yunyang City, but also in the entire Tianjiang Province, because it is a medical clinic opened by Zhao Zhongyang.

The location of the medical clinic is also good, but with the signboard Zhao Zhongyang, it doesn't matter where it is.

In the medical center, a young woman in her twenties was wearing a white nurse uniform and was dispensing medicine. When she saw someone coming in, she looked up and shouted in a clear voice: "Grandpa."

Qin Yang looked at this girl who was wearing a nurse's uniform, no delicate makeup, and looked natural, fresh and elegant.

He remembered what the old man said. The girls in the city were as good-looking as the others, but there was no comparison with Widow Li in the village.

"Little friend Qin, this is my granddaughter, Zhao Lingxi."

"Hello." Qin Yang nodded.

A trace of surprise flashed across Zhao Lingxi's delicate cheeks. Grandpa rarely received people so politely, not to mention that this person was still so young.

"Little friend Qin, sit inside."

In Zhao Lingxi's opinion, Zhao Zhongyang's attitude towards Qin Yang was unbelievably polite.

Her grandfather practiced medicine all his life, and many dignitaries and dignitaries were respectful and polite in front of him. Very few people could give her grandfather such respect.

Therefore, she became very curious about Qin Yang.

She was still planning to hear what her grandfather and this young man were talking about, when she heard the sound of a car engine coming from the door.

Then, a burst of nervous shouting came from the lobby.

"Divine Doctor Zhao! Help! Help!"

Zhao Zhongyang and Zhao Lingxi also stood up in a hurry, and Qin Yang followed them out of the reception room.

In the lobby, several people were carrying an old man with white lips and a bloodless face. One of them, a middle-aged man with slightly white temples, said anxiously: "Doctor Zhao, please save my father!"

Zhao Zhongyang was also slightly surprised and said: "Mr. Li, what's wrong with Mr. Li?"

"I don't know, I suddenly passed out!" Mr. Li looked sad: "Please save my father!"

Zhao Zhongyang's face was solemn, with a rare serious expression. He immediately shouted: "Everyone, please spread out!"

Then he felt his pulse and breath, and tried Renzhong, but it was all in vain.

"Lingxi, take the needle."

Zhao Lingxi quickly took out the silver needle, and Zhao Zhongyang applied several needles in succession, but the old man still did not get better.

A thin drop of sweat seeped out from Zhao Zhongyang's head.

The middle-aged man named Li was full of worry and anger, and he clenched his fists nervously.

"How could it be him..."

Zhao Lingxi's face didn't look very good either. She had practiced medicine with her grandfather for many years, so she could obviously tell that the situation was very critical at the moment and that her grandfather was in trouble.

She looked at the middle-aged man named Li, and soon her pretty face turned pale, with a flash of panic and panic.

"It's over..."

Zhao Lingxi looked like the sky was falling.

Qin Yang asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Lingxi's face turned pale and he said tremblingly: "This old man is Li Tiantong, and the middle-aged man is his son, named Li Jinwen. They are both among the top big shots in Tianjiang Province."

Seeing that Qin Yang still didn't understand, she explained: "If this old man cannot be saved, whether it is Grandpa's fault or not, Grandpa's reputation will be half ruined..."

Big shot...

Qin Yang understood that the old man had said that if a doctor succeeds in practicing medicine, he may not win a good reputation, but if he fails to succeed, he will most likely be scolded and have a bad reputation.

If it is a big shot, the impact will be even greater.

Zhao Zhongyang's head was covered in cold sweat, and his hand applying the acupuncture was trembling.

"Divine Doctor Zhao..." Li Jinwen looked a little ugly: "Why is my father's breathing getting weaker and weaker?"

"If Divine Doctor Zhao is unable to do anything, please speak up so that I can find a home immediately. Otherwise, if my father has an accident here..."

Qin Yang glanced at Li Jinwen, a hint of indifference flashed in his eyes, and then he said slowly: "Mr. Zhao, withdraw the needle and start again."

Zhao Zhongyang was stunned, and then without any hesitation, he withdrew all the silver needles!

Zhao Lingxi's pretty face changed color, and she quickly tugged on Qin Yang's arm: "What are you doing..."

Li Jinwen also looked at him, his sorrowful eyes flashing with anger: "Who are you..."

Qin Yang looked at him and said: "I will protect your father from death, but from now on, Mr. Zhao will no longer treat anyone in your family."

When Li Jinwen heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank!

Qin Yang ignored it and said calmly: "First shot, Baihui!"

Mr. Zhao did not hesitate and dropped the needle!

Qin Yang continued: "The second shot, Shenting."

Mr. Zhao takes another shot.

"The third needle, Shenque..."

"fourth..."

After sixteen stitches in a row, the old man, who seemed to be about to go to the west, suddenly began to breathe slowly and his eyelashes trembled slightly!

The old man Li Tiantong slowly opened his eyes and had overcome the crisis.

Zhao Zhongyang stood up slowly, sighed, and bowed to Qin Yang: "Thank you, little friend Qin, for giving me your divine help!"

There was silence in the medicine hall.

Li Jinwen's face was full of shock, while Zhao Lingxi's eyes were dull.
Chapter completed!
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