Lin Qingrou did not hear the content of Ye Nan's phone call, nor did Ye Nan convey any particular feelings. "I heard you have a master?" Lin Qingrou decided to try to break the ice with Ye Nan. "Yeah, an old stubborn one," Ye Nan replied with closed eyes, not wanting to engage, and dismissively.
"I heard that your master is very skilled in medicine," Lin Qingrou probed, "Did he teach you anything?"
"No!" Ye Nan replied without hesitation, without even opening his eyes, and decisively denied it, adding a triple negative.
"Who is Yishu? Not familiar, never heard of it, don't know."
"Darn it! If you knew that my medical skills are extraordinary, would you let me go?"
Lin Qingrou started grinding her teeth in anger again.
Bastard, you're really slippery!
After a while, Lin Qingrou's eyes suddenly turned, and her face blushed slightly. "When you have time, can you help me ask your master something?"
"What?" Ye Nan finally opened his eyes helplessly.
【old woman Why are there so many words! Can't let people sleep! 1
Lin Qingrou Another surge of anger.
She really wanted to grab this bastard's collar and shout, "Do you know how many men in Jiangling want to have a chance to talk to me! How dare you complain about me talking too much?!"
I endure! Impulsiveness is the devil! "Phew..." Lin Qingrou suppressed her emotions and said somewhat unnaturally, "I have a friend..."
"Oh..." Ye Nan squinted his eyes and revealed a meaningful smile.
【Hmm, no problem, you can also be friends with yourself!】
Lin Qingrou knew that they had seen through each other, and a blush covered her pretty face, feeling envious.
"Cough... my friend, she... has been having chest pain recently, and then..."
Before the words were finished, Ye Nan was already staring intensely at her towering peaks, with a voice in his heart saying, "I knew it early on!"
【Breast hyperplasia, there is a mass, at least more than three months.】
【Let me see... the mass is about 23 millimeters, tsk tsk, awesome! The big mass has grown, reasonable: 1
【But fortunately it is benign, no pathological changes. 1
This series of thoughts made Lin Qingrou shocked, annoyed, and embarrassed again.
What does "Danae grows a big lump" mean? Shameless! Beast!
What on earth are those bastard's eyes made of?
Naked-eye X-ray?!
So being in front of him is like being naked!
"You... turn around!" Lin Qingrou was extremely frightened, blushing and biting her lip. "Ask your master how to treat it!"
Ye Nan finally looked away and casually replied, "Okay, I'll ask when I have time."
"Is this little thing still worth asking about? One qian of silver spirit, one qian of Donghu, three qian of Jinggu flower, four qian of pine box..." Lin Qingrou was unprepared, and a long list of medicine names echoed in her mind.
"Hey, wait! I can't remember!" Lin Qingrou blurted out in a hurry.
"Huh?" Ye Nan looked at her in confusion.
"Damn, who is this old woman talking to? Is she possessed or is the car haunted?" Lin Qingrou finally realized and quickly said, "It's nothing, I just... zoned out."
Ye Nan glanced at her strangely, too lazy to pay any more attention, and continued to rest with his eyes closed.
Lin Qingrou breathed a sigh of relief.
That was close!
Almost revealed the secret! But she didn't remember those professional drug names at all. What a close call!
Even if you ask again, that bastard might not think about it again in his heart.
Forget it, "Let's talk about it later!"
A dozen or so hours later, the car stopped at the entrance of the top-level sanatorium in Jiangling City.
Master Lin is currently enjoying the Beijing opera in the VIP recuperation suite. By his side stands a young, beautiful woman who has caused great harm to the country and the people. This woman bears a striking resemblance to Lin Qingrou, except she does not have a beauty mark below the corner of her eye.
She wore a white shirt on top, a tight-fitting pencil skirt around her waist, black stockings, and high heels, exuding charm. The most outrageous thing was her explosive figure, even more "ferocious" than Lin Qingrou!
"Hey, isn't this my beloved sister from Beijing! Oh? Who's this handsome guy next to her?"
Lin Qingrou's younger sister Lin Qingxuan has a completely opposite style from her sister.
If Lin Qingrou is cold and proud, Lin Qingxuan is hot and fiery.
Lin Qingrou has no good feelings towards this sister who has always been favored by their parents, and she can't be bothered to deal with her, so she goes straight to Master Lin.
"Grandpa, are you okay?"
"Lin Qingrou is here: Don't worry, the old man is doing great!" Master Lin is very happy to see his granddaughter.
While the grandfather and granddaughter exchange pleasantries, Lin Qingxuan stares straight at Ye Nan, looking her up and down with a curious expression.
"Damn! I thought old woman was already old enough! I didn't expect there's always someone older:1
Ye Nan is also sizing up Lin Qingxuan, truly shocked by her remarkable presence!
Hearing Ye Nan's thoughts, Lin Qingrou secretly curses shameless, while giving Lin Qingxuan a fierce glare."
"All day long, all you know is to show off, thinking you're so great when you're a little older!
'Grandpa, this is Ye Nan,' Lin Qingrou introduced.
Ye Nan took a step forward and smiled, 'Hello, Master Dong!'"
"Mmm! Good, good! Truly a talented individual, worthy of being Master's top disciple!" Master Lin kept nodding towards Ye Nan, looking very pleased.
Lin Qingrou stood by, speechless.
What's so great about this person? Just good at some medical skills, right?
"Lin Qingrou, are you satisfied with Ye Nan?" asked Master Lin.
Lin Qingrou remained silent.
Of course, she was not satisfied at all.
But how do I say it now?
"Hey, young people have their own ideas, Grandpa Chi won't force you." Master Lin saw through Lin Qingrou's thoughts and sighed,
"Fortunately, I have two granddaughters, I won't let down the kindness of the Taoist."
When this was said, both Lin Qingrou and Ye Nan were shocked.
"Grandfather, what do you mean?" Lin Qingrou had a bad feeling.
"Lin Qingrou, Ye Nan's master has instructed that Qingxuan is Ye Nan's predestined partner."
"If you're unwilling, then this marriage will fall on Qingxuan's shoulders!"
"Of course, in the end, it depends on who Ye Nan chooses."
Ye Nan was dumbfounded.
The old guy on the phone just meant that!
Damn, big sister can't do it, little sister will!
You old thing, you're quite the player!
Lin Qingrou was stunned and subconsciously glanced at Lin Qingxuan, "Grandpa, this... isn't it inappropriate for Qingxuan to do this for me..."
"Sis, don't be so formal!" Qingxuan giggled, her voice like a silver bell, swaying her slender waist as she walked to Ye Nan's side, unabashedly linking her arm with his. "Besides, if you're not satisfied with this handsome young man, I am very satisfied!"
Ye Nan had one of his arms sandwiched between them, feeling the astonishing softness and the fragrance of Lin Qingxuan filling his nostrils, leaving his mind momentarily blank.
Lin Qingrou was stunned for a moment, feeling a surge of unnamed anger. From childhood to now, the favor of our parents has always been yours, and in the future, the side of Haiqing Group that I manage will be yours. Now, you even want to take away a Stinky security guard from me!
"Why?!"
"When did I say I was not satisfied?" Lin Qingrou's face was cold as she glared at Lin Qingxuan, speaking slowly, "Let go of your hand!"
Lin Qingxuan giggled again, ignoring her and instead snuggling closer to Ye Nan.
"Okay, stop arguing, you two!" Master Lin helplessly smiled, having no way to deal with his two granddaughters. "You should at least ask for Ye Nan's opinion!" So, the other three pairs of eyes in the room all turned to look at Ye Nan.
Ye Nan was stunned for a moment, then turned to Master Dong and asked, "Um, Grandpa, do I have to marry whoever I'm betrothed to?"
Master Lin nodded, "Ah, Ye Nan, my Lin family lacks male descendants, so I have to inconvenience you. This was also discussed with your master."
Ye Nan was completely speechless.
【 Damn, whether it's horizontal or vertical, I'll definitely choose the bigger one!】
Lin Qingrou: ???!!!
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