Lin Yang put Xiao Ya down and inserted a silver needle into Xiao Ya's Qingming acupoint.
Xiaoya slowly woke up.
"Dr. Lin the Divine Physician".
Xiaoya's voice was slightly weak. Lin Yang nodded and comforted her, "It's alright, I'm the one who dragged you into this."
Xiaoya shook her head: "The ones who are wrong are these treacherous people."
Lin Yang nodded with a cold face, and gently placed his hand on Xiao Ya's pulse.
After confirming that the other party was only slightly startled, Lin Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
"You should rest well these few days. I'll take care of things at the hospital."
Xiaoya smiled and shook her head: "It's alright, Dr. Lin. We said when we opened the hospital that you just need to focus on treating patients."
Lin Yang wanted to say something, but seeing Xiao Ya's firm refusal, he could only nod helplessly.
Xiaoya dusted herself off and stood up. She looked at the two people still lying unconscious on the ground, and then at Lin Yang.
What will happen to them?
Lin Yang smiled, his eyes darkening slightly: "I'll handle it."
As Lin Yang spoke, he took out his phone and called Su He, with whom he had previously collaborated.
After Lin Yang explained the situation to Su He, Su He said she understood and would help Lin Yang resolve it.
Lin Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you very much then," Lin Yang said with a smile to Su He on the other end of the phone.
"No need," Su He said calmly.
"I'll treat you to dinner later."
After Lin Yang finished speaking, Su He responded with an "okay," and the two hung up the phone.
Lin Yang and Xiao Ya returned to the hospital, and at Lin Yang's insistence, Xiao Ya rested for half a day.
"Dean Lin." Just then, a nurse ran over and said to Lin Yang with a troubled expression.
"What's wrong?" Lin Yang asked.
The nurse didn't say anything, but instead handed the things in her hand to Lin Yang to see.
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