The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 16 Stupid!

The middle-aged man paused for a moment, then turned his head in astonishment: "Dad..."

The old man glared at the middle-aged man: "Mr. Lin is my savior. Is this how you speak to your benefactor? Mr. Wen is a renowned doctor who has saved countless lives. Even if he couldn't cure my illness, it was my fate. How can you force a doctor to guarantee a cure? If every patient was like you, which doctor would dare to treat patients?"

The middle-aged man, scolded by the old man, dared not retaliate and whispered, "I was just worried about you. Dr. Lin saved you, and I offered him five million as a reward, but he refused it..."

"Apologize!"

The old man's voice was firm and decisive, and he reprimanded without any mercy: "I think you've been floating in the sky for too long, and you've forgotten how to interact with people normally!"

The middle-aged man looked reluctant, but ultimately dared not disobey his father. He turned around and said, "Dr. Lin, Dr. Wen, I'm sorry. I was anxious about my father's condition today, and my words were offensive. Please forgive me."

Lin Chen replied calmly, "You can leave now."

The old man gestured to his bodyguard to help him steady himself, and insisted on bowing to Lin Chen: "Mr. Lin, please forgive my son for his rudeness. I am deeply grateful for your saving my life. Once I have recovered, I will definitely visit you again."

Lin Chen's expression softened a bit: "Sir, you don't need to be so polite. You don't need to come again. I'm not from Yu'an Pavilion. I just came to buy a box of silver needles. It just so happened that I was helping out."

The old man looked slightly surprised, then turned around, took the card from the middle-aged man's hand, and respectfully handed it over with both hands.

“Mr. Lin, what you did today may have been a small favor for you, but it was a real life-saving grace for me. Please accept this card. It's just a small consultation fee. Doctors should charge a consultation fee for treating and saving lives, shouldn't they?”

The old man spoke respectfully, and it was clear that his gratitude came from the bottom of his heart. He handed the card over with both hands so respectfully. Given the old man's age, Lin Chen felt it was inappropriate to refuse, so he accepted the card.

He saved the old man's life, and he felt perfectly justified in accepting the money.

"Okay, I'll take the card."

The old man breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Wen Yu'an, saying, "Mr. Wen, once I recover, I will come to thank you again, and I will certainly bring you a generous gift!"

Wen Yu'an waved his hand and said, "Mr. Mo, you're too kind. I didn't do anything, so I don't deserve your thanks!"

The old man laughed and said, "If it weren't for Mr. Wen, how would Mr. Lin be here? If Mr. Lin weren't here, I would be dead by now. Although I am sixty-five years old, I still want to live a few more years."

The old man turned his head, took out a business card, and handed it to Lin Chen with both hands: "Mr. Lin, I am Mo Dahong, chairman of Hongxiang Group. This is my son, Mo Junwu. If you have any trouble or needs in Pingjiang in the future, please feel free to call me."

Even though Lin Chen was very unhappy with Mo Junwu, he had to admit that the old man was so good at handling interpersonal relationships that it was hard for anyone to dislike him.

"it is good!"

Wen Yu'an personally took the prescription and got the medicine for Mo Dahong. After thanking the two of them again, Mo Dahong was helped away from Yu'an Hall.

Lin Chen glanced at the card in his hand: "Old Wen, is Hongxiang Group really that powerful? That Mo Junwu is so arrogant..."

Wen Yu'an explained, "Hongxiang Group is involved in multiple fields such as medical care, biology, and pharmaceuticals. It is considered a leader in these industries. They control several hospitals alone. In Pingjiang, Hongxiang Group has a very large influence."

Lin Chen laughed and said, "Including closing down the Jade Peace Pavilion?"

Wen Yu'an laughed and said, "That's right, he's not bragging. With his status and influence, even if I have the title of a famous doctor, it would be just a matter of a word for him to make it impossible for me to stay in Pingjiang."

Lin Chen waved the card in his hand: "Half for each of us?" Wen Yu'an quickly waved his hand and declined: "I didn't do anything, and you even saved my reputation. How could I accept this, Mr. Lin? Please don't embarrass me."

Lin Chen chuckled: "Then I'll keep it all for myself. I'm leaving now. Call me if you need anything."

Wen Qiaoqiao, who had been quietly standing to the side without saying a word, suddenly spoke up: "Wait, Mr. Lin, I..."

Lin Chen turned his head and looked at Wen Qiaoqiao, whose face was slightly flushed: "Is something the matter?"

Wen Qiaoqiao asked shyly, "Can I have your contact information?"

Lin Chen smiled and said, "Of course."

Wen Qiaoqiao's eyes lit up immediately. She quickly took out her phone, added Lin Chen, and looked excited and overjoyed.

"Thank you Mr. Lin."

Lin Chen smiled and said, "We're all young people, no need to be so formal, just call me by my name."

Wen Qiaoqiao thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll call you Brother Lin."

Lin Chen smiled and said, "That works too!"

Upon seeing this, Wen Yu'an hesitated for a moment, but ultimately remained silent.

It's his business if he respects Lin Chen as his teacher. As young people, Wen Qiaoqiao and Lin Chen don't really need to force their relationship into each other's lives.

Besides, isn't it great that Wen Qiaoqiao and Lin Chen can get along well?
……

In the speeding Mercedes, Mo Junwu voiced the question that had been on his mind for a long time.

"Dad, I admit that Lin Chen's medical skills are very impressive, but was it necessary to go this far?"

Mo Dahong leaned back in his chair, staring at Mo Junwu with a hint of disappointment in his eyes: "I'm asking you, how did I get injured?"

Mo Junwu replied, "I was injured by my enemies."

Mo Dahong continued, "What did he say?"

Mo Junwu hesitated for a moment before replying, "They said it was for me to prepare for your funeral."

Mo Dahong sighed, “I was injured by internal martial arts palm strikes. The injury was very serious, and ordinary doctors couldn’t cure me at all. As for surgery, I’d probably die before I even got into the operating room. That’s why he told you to prepare for my funeral. He wanted me to experience the pain of death during this time.”

"Wen Yu'an is hailed as one of the four most famous doctors, and that's no exaggeration. Even he was helpless, but Lin Chen cured me with ease. What does that mean?"

Mo Junwu subconsciously replied, "Does that mean Lin Chen's medical skills are better than Wen Yu'an's?"

"madness!"

(End of this chapter)