Ye Linlang, a genius surgeon with the "Hand of God," returned to 1980, and unexpectedly became the beloved treasure of her entire family.
The self-made richest man in the country is h...
Mr. Huo doesn’t know how good Ye Linlang’s medical skills are?
But he believed in Lao Guo.
Since Lao Guo brought Ye Linlang to the Huo family as a friend, it means that Lao Guo came here specifically to support Ye Linlang.
Lao Guo will not blindly support others. It is very likely that he guessed what would happen in the gambling game.
"Mr. Huo, I'm here."
Ye Linlang knew that today in her previous life was not Mr. Huo’s death anniversary.
As long as Yi Zhenzhen doesn't deliberately poison anyone, Mr. Huo will not die.
"I trust you."
When Mr. Huo looked at Ye Linlang's clear eyes that were as calm as water, the worry in his heart suddenly disappeared like the mist in the mountain stream, blown away by the breeze.
The housekeeper pushed Mr. Huo back to the hall.
Yi Zhenzhen arrived soon after, accompanied by Huo Yunqi.
Although these old bones in the hall did not go to the garden in front, they knew what was happening in the garden.
Yi Zhenzhen's mind was shaken by these piercing gazes. She calmed herself down and said, "Master Huo, I need to feel your pulse first."
Old Master Huo stretched out his hand, and Yi Zhenzhen's slender fingers rested on Old Master Huo's wrist.
His pulse condition was the same as recorded in the pulse record.
Look, smell, ask and feel.
Yi Zhenzhen did it all over again.
"Mr. Huo, I'm going to give you acupuncture now." Yi Zhenzhen said in a deep voice, "It's best to do it in a quiet place like the bedroom."
"Can."
The housekeeper pushed Mr. Huo into the bedroom.
"Except for Mr. Huo, everyone else please leave and don't disturb me while I'm giving you acupuncture."
When the old men heard what Yi Zhenzhen said, they quietly retreated.
Yi Zhenzhen looked at the housekeeper and said, "Please leave as well."
"I am the master's butler." The butler's face was cold and solemn. "I will not put my master in danger."
Yi Zhenzhen twisted the silver needle and raised her chin proudly, "If you don't leave, I won't give you acupuncture!"
When Huo Yunqi heard Yi Zhenzhen's words, he felt unhappy.
"Zhenzhen, Uncle Butler has always been with Grandpa. He can't leave."
A butler is more than just a butler.
He is also Mr. Huo's personal bodyguard.
Yi Zhenzhen gave Huo Yunqi a light smile and said magnanimously, "Okay, I'll give Mr. Huo a favor."
Mr. Huo and the housekeeper looked at each other silently.
Yi Zhenzhen began to give acupuncture to Mr. Huo. She had confidence in herself.
She had already read Mr. Huo's pulse diagnosis and developed a perfect acupuncture plan.
I will win tonight!
Tomorrow, she will be the "miracle doctor" sought after by many wealthy families in Zijing City.
Yi Zhenzhen's profile when she was inserting the needle was soft and gentle, and Huo Yunqi was moved by it.
She is indeed the woman he likes.
Suddenly, Yi Zhenzhen's face changed slightly, and the silver needle in her hand trembled slightly, not daring to move.
My heart was in a panic.
The butler keenly felt Mr. Huo's breathing and saw that Mr. Huo, who had been breathing evenly and smoothly, was now breathing very slowly.
"master!"
The housekeeper rang the doorbell.
The family doctor who was guarding outside the door rushed in.
After examining Mr. Huo, the family doctor said anxiously, "Send him to Maria Hospital immediately."
Uncle Guo and others outside the door also had serious expressions on their faces.
Yi Zhenzhen looked at the silver needle in her hand and murmured, "No, it's impossible!"
How is this possible?
She had clearly made a plan long ago, so how could such a mistake happen?
Huo Yunqi was obviously also shocked by what he saw.
He grabbed Yi Zhenzhen's shoulders and growled like a wild animal, "Zhenzhen, didn't you say it was foolproof?"