Zhuang Lin stood still, tilted his head, and squinted at this domineering young man. He snorted in his nose and said nothing. He really was not in the mood to have any interaction with this kind of dandy.

"How's it going? Have you thought it through?" Qin Baiyu looked at Zhuang Lin opposite, grinned and asked with a smile.

Looking at the arrogant dude across from him, Zhuang Lin felt like he was laughing and laughing. This guy felt too good about himself. Just because he was a bullshit young master of the Qin family, he really didn't treat anyone like him.

Take it seriously, I am really the king and I am the first, and I am the second.

"Xiaozhuang, since Mr. Qin is sick and Mr. Qin has come to invite you, you should go with him." Looking at Zhuang Lin with a cold expression, the old dean knew that Zhuang Lin had not even thought about going to Qin's house to help Qin.

When the old man saw a doctor, he was afraid that Zhuang Lin would offend Qin Baiyu, so he quickly spoke to Zhuang Lin to persuade him.

As he opened his mouth to persuade Zhuang Lin, he muttered in his heart.

Xiaozhuang, Xiaozhuang, don't be arrogant. Although you are capable, this is Quancheng. If you offend the Qin family, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stay in Quancheng again.

"Old dean, I'm still busy here. Let's talk again when I have free time." Zhuang Lin didn't even look at Qin Baiyu again. He looked at the old dean and said casually. After that, he stood up and prepared to leave.

And what he meant was very clear.

"Zhuang Lin..." Looking at Zhuang Lin walking past him, the old dean opened his mouth. After calling out his name, he closed his mouth again without saying the next words. Finally, he sighed helplessly.

There was a sound.

"My surname is Zhuang, I, Qin Baiyu, have given you my face, but you are shameless. Since you are shameless, then I will help you. From today on, there will be no room for you in the land of Quancheng." Seeing that even I was embarrassed.

Without looking at Zhuang Lin, the smile on Qin Baiyu's face disappeared, replaced by a biting chill. He squinted his eyes, looked at Zhuang Lin's back, and said coldly.

After hearing his threatening words, Zhuang Lin suddenly stopped, turned around, and glanced at Qin Baiyu with his sharp eyes.

"Boy, don't think that just because you are the young master of the Qin family, you are so great. A dandy like you is actually just a piece of shit in the eyes of many people." While speaking, he also stretched out his hand in front of his nose in a very vivid way.

I fanned myself, as if to blow away the smell.

After he finished speaking, he didn't look at Qin Baiyu again. He turned back and walked along the corridor towards the elevator.

When he left, he couldn't see the strong chill on Qin Baiyu's handsome face standing at the door of the ward. This domineering young man was really angry.

You are dead, you are dead, I will make your life worse than death.

Looking at Zhuang Lin's back, Qin Baiyu frowned and muttered coldly, not caring that his words would be heard by the old dean next to him.

"Young Master Qin..." After hearing Zhuang Lin's last words, the old dean standing next to him felt his heart become cold. He knew that things were completely bad, but he was powerless to do anything.

He wanted to say something nice to Zhuang Lin from Qin Baiyu's place, but before the words came out, Qin Baiyu had already turned around and left, with no intention of talking to him again.

Seeing Qin Baiyu leaving angrily, the old dean sighed feebly.

"Master, how do you deal with that guy?" In the elevator leading downstairs, the bodyguard who was protecting Qin Baiyu looked at Qin Baiyu with a gloomy face and asked in a low voice.

"Humph, isn't he a disciple of some bullshit miracle doctor? Since he is a doctor, he should be under the jurisdiction of the Health Department. Contact Deputy Director Zhao of the Provincial Health Department and tell me that I would like to treat him to dinner in the afternoon." Qin Baiyu said coldly.

He raised his head and looked at the top of the elevator. After thinking for a long time, a cold smile appeared on his face and he said with a sneer.

"Let someone go and check the details of this Zhuang Lin for me. By night, I want to know everything about him."

"Okay, young master, I'll let them go." The bodyguard nodded, then took out his cell phone from his pocket, and then made several calls in succession.

Not to mention where Qin Baiyu went and who he met after leaving the affiliated hospital, Zhuang Lin didn't care about these things. What he cared about was Meng Xiaohua's condition.

To his surprise, the previous treatments had surprisingly good results. It had only been two weeks, and the eyes of the little boy who was dying now were once again glowing with brilliance.

Outside the ward, Zhuang Lin looked inside through the glass on the door. Inside the ward, Meng Zhenyang's wife was playing with her son on the bed.

Today, Meng Xiaohua has regained some of her mobility. Not only can her limbs move freely, but her arms can even support her body and move her body slightly on the bed.

Vaguely, you can even see his lips moving slightly, and a few monotonous sounds coming from his throat. Depending on the situation, just one or two more treatments may be able to restore his ability to speak.

"Xiao Zhuang, are you back?" Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Meng Zhenyang's wife who was beside the bed quickly turned around and came back. When she saw Zhuang Lin at the door of the ward, a thick smile appeared on her face.

Poor parents in the world. From the time their son became ill until now, the couple has been in major hospitals at home and abroad, going from hope to disappointment, and from disappointment to hope. Every time they go there with hope, they come back disappointed.

When their son was dying and sentenced to death by several well-known and authoritative doctors in the country, at that moment, their world collapsed.

Encountering hope in despair, Zhuang Lin's appearance undoubtedly brought them strong hope, because in Zhuang Lin's hands, their son once again glowed with vitality. In just two weeks,

He got rid of the demon of death and recovered at an incredible speed.

Seeing their son getting better day by day, their mood was getting better and better, and finally they could see smiles on their originally frozen faces.

And for this young man who brought his son back from hell and brought hope to the entire Meng family, she, her husband, and her father-in-law have so much gratitude.

"Sister-in-law, where is Brother Zhenyang?" Zhuang Lin walked into the ward and went straight to the bed. While waving to say hello to Xiaohua on the bed, he asked Meng Zhenyang's wife.

These days, because he was busy with Izumo's affairs, he did not contact Meng Zhenyang. Meng Zhenyang seemed to be busy with the new company and did not take the initiative to contact him.

The reason why he asked Meng Zhenyang was not because he couldn't trust Meng Zhenyang, because he was afraid that he had secretly swallowed his two prescriptions. Although he had only met Meng Zhenyang two or three times, he knew from his words and deeds that Meng Zhenyang was not that kind of person.

A villain who is greedy for profit.

"He just went out and should be back soon." Meng Zhenyang's wife stood still on the other side of the hospital bed, holding a wind chime in her hand and shaking it in front of Meng Xiaohua's eyes, and responded.
Chapter completed!