The beautiful woman's back is even more alluring and makes people imagine a lot.
Lao Wang stared straight at it until a whistle sounded behind him.
He saw a young man in the driver's seat of Cullinan staring at him teasingly.
"What are you looking at, old man?"
He had a close-cropped haircut and a teasing look on his face, but his eyes were calm, dark and unfathomable.
Lao Wang smiled awkwardly and ran back to his shop.
At a little after ten o'clock, Lin Han's car was parked steadily behind the Cullinan.
Zhuang Yao jumped out of the car, looked at Cullinan, and took credit for it with satisfaction:
"My cousin is very honest in his work!"
Lin Han was somewhat puzzled: "Whose car is it? Yan Shi's?"
"Yes, aren't you going to see your aunt today? I asked my cousin to send two cars to pick you up!"
Zhuang Yao greeted the young man in the car behind him, and then asked Lin Han: "How is it? Are you satisfied?"
Lin Han shook his head and walked up the stairs:
"Does it take such a big fuss to see a doctor? I can just drive there myself!"
Zhuang Yao disagreed and hurried to catch up with Lin Han:
"I find that you like to keep a low profile!"
"But there's no point in being low-key now! You have to be high-profile!"
As they spoke, the two of them entered the Shuangmu Forest one after the other.
The beautiful lady with glasses immediately stood up and asked Lin Han about his next schedule in a skillful and professional manner.
Lin Han looked at Zhuang Yao helplessly.
What a high profile.
It's actually cumbersome.
Originally, Lin Han planned to visit Shuangmulin in the morning, make some arrangements for Huangfu Xue, and then go to the Yan family immediately.
But the beauty and Cullinan had already been waiting for three or four hours, and it would be a bit embarrassing to keep them waiting any longer.
"Then...you go wait for us in the car first. I want to talk to Mr. Zhang."
The beauty nodded obediently and left the Shuangmu Forest.
She did not get into the car directly, but lit a cigarette in the corner of the store door and smoked slowly.
Lin Han went to the back room to get the Hua Tuo golden needle and the two jade tokens, and then left the store with Zhuang Yao.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I went out, I saw Lao Wang next door, talking to a beautiful woman.
The beautiful woman interrupted him with an unhappy look on her face, quickly opened the door and got into the Cullinan.
Lao Wang suffered a setback, especially in front of his rival Lin Han, so he naturally felt a little embarrassed.
I thought I'd curse a few words to save my face:
"What's so great about that? Who knows why someone so young drives a Cullinan?"
Boom!
As soon as Lao Wang finished speaking, the young man in the Cullinan behind jumped out of the car.
He is 1.8 meters tall, and his muscles are clearly visible under the tight black T-shirt.
His strong biceps allowed him to stretch his arms slightly out, and he walked with a sense of brute force.
When Lao Wang saw it, he was dumbfounded and swallowed the next words.
"What did you say just now?" the young man walked up to Lao Wang and asked.
The old king took a half step back, raised his hands, and smiled in submission:
"Nothing... nothing, brother... Lin Han and I are neighbors and friends... just kidding, just kidding... right, Lin Han!"
As he spoke, Lao Wang turned to Lin Han for help.
Lin Han glanced at him and said to the young man:
"Forget it, there is more to do."
The beautiful woman in the car also leaned out and called to the young man:
"Xiao Lie, forget it, let's go!"
The young man called Xiao Lie then stared at Lao Wang, grinned, then turned around and asked Lin Han and Zhuang Yao to get on the front car.
He got on the back car.
The car window went up and it started with a roar. Only then did Lao Wang breathe a sigh of relief.
Stare at the two Cullinans speeding away, and then look at the white Porsche parked in front of the Shuangmu forest.
Lao Wang curled his lips with mixed feelings.
Forty minutes later, Lin Han and Zhuang Yao saw Yan Shi and Yan Qingshan, who looked haggard.
The last time I came, Yan Qingshan was not there.
Now that he knew his wife was terminally ill, he turned down social engagements and rushed back.
Compared with half a year ago, Yan Qingshan is more than five years older.
After thanking Lin Han again and again, he fell into deep self-doubt.
"Think about me, Yan Qingshan. I have been working in society for so many years. Although I am not a good person, I have never done anything that is harmful to the world!"
"But why do my grandson and wife have to suffer from illness?"
Yan Qingshan was also feeling uncomfortable. Facing Lin Han and his niece, he took off his usual dignified disguise.
Yan Shi comforted his father, saying that since Lin Han said he would do his best, his mother's illness would definitely get better.
The last time Lin Han diagnosed her, although Yan's mother had stomach cancer, her survival period would not exceed three months.
If Lin Han uses Hua Tuo's golden needles for treatment and combines it with the Xuantong Body Tempering Technique, Yan's mother's survival period should be extended to five years.
Yan Qingshan calmed himself down, stood up and said, "Okay! I'll leave my lover's illness to you, Lin Han! Let's go up and see her first!"
The group, Lin Han and Yan Qingshan in front, Yan Shi and Zhuang Yao in the back,
Go to the second floor.
During the process, Yan Qingshan told Lin Han that in order to ensure Yan's mother's normal condition, they asked the family doctor to move in as well.
The family doctor was a doctor they hired from a specialist hospital in the United States at a high price.
I have been serving the Yan family for more than ten years.
"Lin Han, I know you are an excellent doctor and you use traditional Chinese medicine, so..."
Yan Qingshan did not say it clearly.
But Lin Han understood what he meant.
The last time Lin Han treated Mr. Wang from the China Guardian Auction House, he understood something.
Although both Chinese and Western medicine are used to treat illnesses and save lives, their concepts are vastly different and cannot be compared.
The biggest problem when two doctors serve one patient is conflict of interest.
"Mr. Yan, I understand. As long as it's for the good of the old lady, I don't care."
His words made Yan Qingshan and his son, and Zhuang Yao slow down their pace.
This was the first time they saw Lin Han give in.
In the past, whether it was to the Shu family, Dai Jun, or even President Gao, Lin Han had never said a soft word.
As for his colleagues, it was not that Lin Han gave in, but that others were simply no match for him.
There is no need for him to give in.
But today, Lin Han was willing to make concessions for the old lady.
Yan Shi looked at Lin Han deeply.
The friendship between men goes without saying.
Yan Qingshan patted Lin Han on the shoulder and said, "Thank you, Lin Han. Our family owes you too much."
"Mr. Yan, it would be too formal to say anything more."
"Yes, it would be awkward to say more. I know that you and Yan Shi have sworn brotherhood. There are countless people in Siping City who want to become sworn brothers with Yan Shi."
"Don't blame me for speaking harshly. These people are just targeting my Yan family's status."
"But you, Lin Han, are different. We are really out of our league!"
As Yan Qingshan spoke, he became somewhat moved, with a look of sadness on his face.
Zhuang Yao hurried over to comfort her uncle.
Yan Qingshan's throat slid open with difficulty, and he calmed himself down before pushing open his wife's door.
This was the second time Lin Han met Yan's mother.
Only one week apart.
But in just seven days, Yan's mother changed from a gorgeous and beautiful woman into an old woman with a sickly face and almost skinny appearance.
His originally thick black hair is now mostly white.
Although the skin on her face looked good, it was also much drier.
Especially her mental state.
It's completely different from last time.
Yan Qingshan and Yan Shi didn't dare to go see her.
Zhuang Yao also wiped away tears secretly.
The strict mother forced a smile and said angrily:
"Lin Han is a guest, why are you all crying and wiping your tears?"