Chapter 103 Kilowatt Light Bulb



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"Ouch! Ouch! Are you taking revenge on me on purpose, you little brat? It hurts so much!"

Uncle Wang's wailing could be heard from the clinic.

Because his legs hurt, he kept kicking them, and Bai Zhiyuan was kicked several times.

"Uncle, your legs are always moving around. How can I help you treat your wound?" Bai Zhiyuan was so depressed after being kicked several times.

It's clearly his own clinic, but he's doing so poorly. Grandpa doesn't love him, and as the only heir of the Bai family, his status is not as high as that of Lin Yin, the little apprentice. Now, even Uncle Wang, a patient, doesn't forget to kick him a few times.

Lin Yin and Huo Yicheng came out from the back and saw Bai Zhiyuan with a depressed look on his face. They asked, "Brother, is Uncle Wang okay?"

Bai Zhiyuan looked like a wilted eggplant: "He was a bad guy to begin with, and now I'm even worse."

Lin Yin walked over and saw that Uncle Wang had a long cut on one of his legs.

Fortunately, the wound was only big and not deep, so not much blood came out, otherwise such a big wound would be dangerous.

Lin Yin quickly helped to treat the wound.

Because the wound needed to be disinfected, the feeling when the alcohol touched the wound was so sour that it was unbelievable. Even though Uncle Wang tried his best to endure it, he still couldn't suppress the pain. His body reacted faster than his brain and wanted to avoid the alcohol.

Lin Yin couldn't hold it in any longer, so she turned to look at Huo Yicheng for help: "Come and help me."

Because of what happened just now, Huo Yichen was already a little unhappy with Uncle Wang, and walked over with a sullen face.

Instead of holding Uncle Wang down, he took a cushion from the side and sat on it.

The cushion just pressed against Uncle Wang's calf.

With Huo Yichen's weight on him, Uncle Wang couldn't even struggle.

Lin Yin helped Uncle Wang treat his wounds. After asking, she found out that he slipped and fell when they were on the mountain.

Fortunately, Uncle Wang reacted in time, otherwise he would have fallen off the mountain.

After Uncle Wang treated his wound, Huo Yicheng left him to Bai Zhiyuan because he couldn't run around due to his leg injury, and went to the back room with Lin Yin.

Uncle Wang had a bitter look on his face, looking like a poor empty-nest elderly man who had been ruthlessly abandoned.

The young master has a girlfriend now, and he doesn’t need Uncle Wang anymore. He thinks Uncle Wang is a thousand-watt light bulb.

Lin Yin doesn't talk much and spends most of her time sitting and reading and studying. Huo Yichen is not a talkative person either.

Lin Yin couldn't understand some of the contents in the medicine book even after reading it repeatedly, and this was when the importance of Huo Yichen was revealed.

After all, he was a city dweller and had read so many books, so Huo Yichen could understand almost everything that Lin Yin didn't understand. He explained things to Lin Yin very patiently and even took notes for her.

The two chatted for the whole afternoon. Huo Yicheng raised his wrist to check the time and found that it was already past four in the afternoon. Lin Yin always went home at this time in the past.

He stood up: "Let's go, I'll take you home."

As he said that, he pulled Lin Yin out.

Because Uncle Wang had a leg injury and couldn't drive the car, only Huo Yichen and Lin Yin were there.

"No, I have my own car, I can go back by myself." Lin Yin pointed to the bicycle beside her: "Driving a car is too conspicuous. If someone I know sees me, it will be difficult to explain."

Huo Yicheng looked at her for a few seconds and decisively gave up the decision to drive her home.

Lin Yin just breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Huo Yicheng riding on her bike. "Get on."

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Huo Yicheng repeated it again very patiently: "Come up, I'll take you back."

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