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Chapter 138 Dong Haixiong's visit

When Lin Yuan opened his eyes the next day, Song Xiaomeng had already prepared breakfast and was setting it on the table next to him. Seeing Lin Yuan wake up, he smiled and said, "Wait a moment, I'll go get you a drink first."

Wash your face with water, and then feed you."

"It's better for me to do it myself, I'm not a three-year-old child." Lin Yuan smiled bitterly. As he spoke, he couldn't help but think of the embarrassment last night. Song Xiaomeng helped him pick up the urinal last night, and even touched it with his beautiful hand.

His sensitive area was truly a pillar of strength at that time.

"It's better not to show off." Song Xiaomeng's cheeks also blushed subconsciously, probably remembering the embarrassing thing last night.

While talking, Song Xiaomeng put down the things in her hands, went out to give Lin Yuan some face wash, helped Lin Yuan wash his face, and then personally fed Lin Yuan the porridge.

Normally, although one of Lin Yuan's hands could not be moved at all, the other hand could still be moved. However, Song Xiaomeng was afraid that it would affect Lin Yuan's muscles and cause Lin Yuan pain. After all, Lin Yuan's other arm was also affected.

Due to the swelling and the injury on his back, he was afraid to sleep all night.

Especially when Song Xiaomeng helped him pick up the urinal, the embarrassment of touching his delicate hand made him feel like he was holding up the sky, and it was extremely uncomfortable to crawl to sleep.

He is not afraid of other people’s jokes. Although Lin Yuan is twenty-four years old, he has never had a girlfriend at all. Although he is pretty good at dealing with people and medical skills, he is an idiot when it comes to relationships. He always doesn’t know how to deal with girls.

Taking the initiative, this also led to the fact that he is still a virgin. Many people may not believe it when it is spread. Last night, Yang Yuan, who Lin Yuan had been holding on to for twenty years, almost let out his anger and made a fool of himself in front of him.

Song Xiaomeng didn't know what Lin Yuan liked to eat, so she bought a lot early, including porridge, steamed buns, soy milk, fried dough sticks, and various other things.

Lin Yuan drank a bowl of porridge and ate two steamed buns. Just after eating, Lin Keer also came in with breakfast. She got off work at eight in the morning and had to take over the shift after get off work, so she came a little late.

After entering the door and seeing the breakfast in the ward and the traces of what Lin Yuan had eaten, Lin Keer smiled slightly: "It seems that I came late, Miss Song got up so early."

"I just bought it not long ago," Song Xiaomeng said.

Lin Keer worked all night and was indeed tired. After chatting for a while, she left. Lin Yuan persuaded Song Xiaomeng to go back, but Song Xiaomeng refused. At ten o'clock in the morning, Lin Yuan's ward came again.

Got a guest.

The person who came was none other than Dong Haixiong, the president of Haixiong Group. Dong Haixiong heard about Lin Yuan's attack last night, and this incident made him more sure that Sun Shengying's things might be in Lin Yuan's hands.

It was precisely because of this that Dong Haixiong came to visit Lin Yuan early in the morning, on the one hand to show his goodwill, and on the other hand to test Lin Yuan's tone of voice.

Dong Haixiong was surprised when he saw Song Xiaomeng sitting beside the hospital bed peeling oranges for Lin Yuan. Although Song Xiaomeng had not been in Jiangzhong for a long time, she was Boss Song's niece after all.

, Mr. Song’s grandson, has an extraordinary status, so although many people in Jiangzhong City may not have met Song Xiaomeng in person, they have long been delighted by Song Xiaomeng.

Especially Dong Haixiong, when something happened in the Zhanjiang Community, Jiangzhou Province was his number one concern, so he had already known about Song Xiaomeng and knew what Song Xiaomeng looked like.

Although I have long heard that Lin Yuan has a close relationship with Boss Song's niece, the feelings given by seeing it in person and hearing about it are still very different. Song Xiaomeng, as Boss Song's niece, is actually willing to serve a young man. This

The meaning is not simple. No wonder the entire Jiangzhong City was under martial law last night to look for the criminals who attacked Lin Yuan.

"Mr. Dong!" Lin Yuan was sitting on the hospital bed with a thick quilt behind him. He was watching Song Xiaomeng peeling oranges and talking to Song Xiaomeng when he saw someone pushing the door open and coming in.

"Dr. Lin!" Dong Haixiong said with a smile on his face: "I heard that Dr. Lin was hospitalized, so I came here to see how he was doing. Is the injury serious?"

"Fortunately, thank you for your concern, Mr. Dong." Lin Yuan smiled slightly and said hurriedly: "Mr. Dong, please take a seat."

At this time, Song Xiaomeng also stood up hurriedly, nodded to Dong Haixiong, then walked to the side and poured Dong Haixiong a cup of tea.

"Thank you, Miss Song!" Dong Haixiong was a little flattered. Although he had met some dignitaries in his capacity, and he himself was a representative of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference, in the past, it was definitely worth it for someone like him to come to Jiangzhou Province.

Leaders at the deputy ministerial level or above received him, and even Boss Song was very polite.

It's just that the situation in Zhanjiang Community is still under investigation. Many people have begun to gloat behind the scenes. It's still unclear whether Dong Haixiong can survive this or not. Now he can be said to be avoided by everyone. Some of his previous partners have

He began to distance himself from time to time, fearing that this incident would implicate him.

Song Xiaomeng was indifferent to Dong Haixiong's thanks. She just nodded and continued to sit beside the hospital bed, but it did not affect Lin Yuan and Dong Haixiong's conversation.

"Dr. Lin, do you know who attacked you last night and who was so brave?" After thanking Song Xiaomeng, Dong Haixiong asked Lin Yuan with concern.

"The person has been caught, but there is no result yet. I don't know who he is," Lin Yuan said.

"These people are really lawless." Dong Haixiong snorted angrily: "Some people really do anything for the sake of profit. Take this incident in Zhanjiang Community as an example. So many people's lives and fortunes have been lost.

They are also willing to do whatever it takes, and if I find out, I will never let him go leniently."

"Isn't Mr. Dong's company responsible for Zhanjiang Community?" Song Xiaomeng interjected in confusion at this time.

"Our Haixiong Group is indeed responsible for the affairs of Zhanjiang Community, but I, Dong Haixiong, will not be stupid enough to dig my own grave." Dong Haixiong smiled bitterly.

"Miss Song must also know that although I, Dong Haixiong, am not proud of myself, I am now worth tens of billions and can be considered one of the richest people in the country. Although the project in Zhanjiang Community is not small, it is only over a billion. Even if it is

If I cut corners, the benefits won’t be too great. For such a small amount of money, am I going to ruin my future?”

What Dong Haixiong said is absolutely true. Even if he cut corners on the Zhanjiang community project, the profit he would get would be a little more than one billion at most, and the serious profit would be five or six billion. Calculating this, the risk of him cutting corners is

Just a few hundred million.

For hundreds of millions, some people may be willing to take risks, but for Dong Haixiong, it is definitely not worth it. At his level, money is actually just a number. All he has to do is to maintain the situation and work hard to keep the foundation. Even if

You do take some risks occasionally, but there is absolutely no need to take such risks.

Many people who started their careers in illegal industries will later find ways to clear their names, let alone someone like Dong Haixiong, who has no need to discredit himself.

It can be said that Dong Haixiong has passed the age of conquering the country. When it comes to defending the country, conquering the country is about one general's achievements, while defending the country is about benevolence and trustworthiness.

"Mr. Dong suspects that someone is obstructing this matter?" Lin Yuan asked.

"It's not doubt, it's inevitable." Dong Haixiong said: "As the saying goes, a big tree attracts wind. My position in the real estate industry can be said to be unshakable. Many companies want to expand, and I am their stumbling block and roadblock. And I am in Zhanjiang Community.

He is only responsible for the General Administration, but there are also small projects under the second and third guarantees, as well as the local tax bureau, etc., involving many people.

While talking, Dong Haixiong told Lin Yuan about the tricks and channels in real estate in detail. Ordinarily, there was no need for him to tell Lin Yuan about this kind of thing. With his status, it was not worth it for a small doctor like Lin Yuan.

He is such a waste of time.

The problem is that what Sun Shengying has is very likely to be in Lin Yuan's hands. Sun Shengying is currently unconscious, and even if he is awake, he may lose his memory. Without Sun Shengying, whether Dong Haixiong can turn over this time depends on what Lin Yuan has.

Dong Haixiong talked a lot, but Lin Yuan was just listening and didn't express any opinions. Dong Haixiong couldn't find anything when he saw it, so he could only leave for now.

After Dong Haixiong left, Lin Yuan persuaded Song Xiaomeng to go back to rest, but Song Xiaomeng still refused. She didn't go back to rest until Wang Zhanjun came to deliver lunch at noon.

When Wang Zhanjun came, he also specially brought Linyuan's special medicinal wine, which is very effective in treating redness, swelling and inflammation of trauma.

Lin Yuan asked Wang Zhanjun to help him apply the medicinal wine, had lunch, and chatted with Wang Zhanjun for a while. Jiang Minghui and the others from yesterday came again, and the ward became lively again.

"Dr. Lin, I heard that the person who attacked you last night has been caught, but I haven't asked what the results are yet. Both of them have been soldiers and have very tough words. They only said that they have a personal grudge against you." Jiang Minghui said.

"It's a bullshit personal grudge. I think someone is deliberately causing trouble for Dr. Lin." Before Lin Yuan could speak, Jin Wuhui cursed. They were all powerful people in Jiangzhong City, so they were relatively well-informed.

Lin Yuan had already guessed that the two young men might not be so easy to explain. If he was really beaten to death last night, the two of them would be more responsible. The problem is that he was only injured, and the two of them could at most be considered intentional injuries. Even if

It was Boss Song who put pressure on them, and they only served a few years in prison. They had people behind them, so naturally they wouldn't reveal anything casually.

Moreover, Lin Yuan had vaguely guessed that this incident was probably related to the collapse of the floor in Zhanjiang Community. This was a very serious matter. Once it was revealed, many people would be killed. Compared with this crime, a small intentional injury

Human sin is nothing.

Lin Yuan and Jin Wuhui were chatting when the door of the ward was lightly knocked twice, and then someone opened the door and came in. The person who came was in his early forties and looked very young, but he was Li Kunping.

Li Kunping entered the ward and saw a lot of people inside. He was startled for a moment, and then said with a smile: "I didn't expect there to be so many people here." As he spoke, he looked at Lin Yuan again: "I heard that Dr. Lin was injured and hospitalized. I came here specially.

Come to visit, how are you doing, how are the injuries, whether the murderer has been caught, who did it, how audacious it is."

PS: I have been busy in the past two days and have delayed the update. I will make up for it one after another in the past few days. At the same time, I will talk about the update. The minimum update limit for this book is two updates per day, which is sixty chapters per month. This is the minimum limit. Anything more than that is

For bursts and extra updates, I will make up for any broken updates, and it does not count as additional bursts.


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