You don't spoil your daughter, right? I do!

When Lin Hao thought of Lin Xiaoxuan, he felt a little troubled.

In fact, he didn't feel much about being scolded.

After all, Lin Xiaoxuan was scolding the unlearned original owner, so what does it have to do with him?

It’s just that after others scolded him, they at least gave him 18 million yuan, but Lin Xiaoxuan only gave him a few packets of sour plum soup.

How can we easily agree to something that disrupts the market?

Isn't this just Chunchun treating the owners of the barber shop and clothing store as scapegoats?

But when will Lin Xiaoxuan understand the truth that "it is better to give a huge sum of money than to ask about someone's well-being"?

He couldn't send Lin Qingyi to school every morning and then take time out in the afternoon to let Lin Xiaoxuan compensate him.

How long will I have to finish drinking these packets of sour plum soup?

Xie Zhan will be able to be discharged from the hospital in two days, and then he will have no reason to continue coming to the hospital.

Leaving Lin Xiaoxuan with a psychological shadow will always be a hidden danger in case Zhou Han or others take advantage of the situation.

Just when Lin Hao was struggling, Xie Zhan asked

"Xiao Hao, you said that Dr. Lin is the hope for the future of medicine in Da Xia. Is that true?"

Lin Hao nodded. In the original story, Lin Xiaoxuan completely mastered Zhou Han's medical skills and took his research a step further, single-handedly promoting the development of the entire Chinese medicine community.

Xie Zhan pondered for a while and roughly guessed that Dr. Lin's current abnormality was probably caused by the serious psychological trauma he suffered during his treatment, which made him begin to doubt whether his medical skills could save lives.

He frowned and asked, "Xiao Hao, you have a lot of ideas. Is there any way to help Dr. Lin?"

"We in Daxia need such a talent who can promote the development of medicine."

"I am begging you, old man."

Now is a peaceful time, and the old man's generation has fought all the wars that needed to be fought.

He believed that his importance was far less than that of a genius who could promote the advancement of Daxia's medical level.

Xie Hu interrupted and said, "Isn't it just being pointed at and scolded?"

"When I was in the team, I even had a fight with a damn leader."

"But fighting is fighting. As long as we are out on a mission, we can still leave our backs to our comrades."

Lin Hao glanced at Xie Hu and said in shock, "Uncle, I didn't expect you to be a little genius!"

Helping Lin Xiaoxuan overcome her psychological trauma does not mean that he has forgiven her.

Moreover, Lin Xiaoxuan might even feel deeper guilt towards him because of her gratitude!

Xie Zhan frowned and asked, "Why didn't I know that you had a fight with the captain?"

Xie Hu's mouth twitched and he smiled awkwardly.

"No. No. Not me."

"I have a friend."

Xie Zhan snorted coldly, "Add another twenty kilometers!"

Hearing what Xie Zhan said, Xie Hu slapped his mouth twice.

Why are you interrupting when a grandfather and grandson are chatting?

Lin Hao glanced at Xie Hu with a gloating look and said:

"Thank you, Grandpa. My uncle said it was his friend's business, and we have no evidence."

"My uncle is right. We can't let personal emotions affect the development of the country."

"I'll think of a way to deal with Third Sister's problem."

Xie Zhan patted Lin Hao on the shoulder and was extremely satisfied with his eldest grandson.

"Look at Xiaohao's awareness, and then look at your virtue!"

"Since Xiaohao has spoken, let's just skip the 20 kilometers."

Xie Hu nodded repeatedly and exclaimed

"Yes, yes, yes! My eldest nephew is right!"

"I will definitely study hard and strive to improve my ideological awareness!"

Looking at Lin Hao, he couldn't help but sigh.

When I become a godparent in the future, my status in the old man's heart will probably be even lower.

Lin Hao began to think about how to help Lin Xiaoxuan get rid of her psychological trauma.

In the original story, Zhou Han was stabbed in a fight and fell into a coma. If he had not received timely medical treatment, he would probably have died from excessive blood loss.

In order to protect Zhou Han, Lin Xiaoxuan picked up the long-forgotten silver needle again and finally successfully rescued Zhou Han.

Lin Hao looked at his thin arms and legs and shook his head.

My life is valuable now and I can’t stand being played with like this.

There is no need to create psychological trauma for yourself just to help Lin Xiaoxuan get out of it.

Moreover, there are so many experienced Chinese medicine practitioners nearby, Lin Xiaoxuan will probably seek help from other doctors as soon as possible.

He thought about it and suddenly thought of the emergency room at the main headquarters of the Chinese Medicine Hospital.

The conditions of patients who go to the emergency room are relatively urgent. Whenever there is a life-threatening patient and there are no other doctors around, Lin Xiaoxuan has to do it herself.

At that time, I will watch from the side, on the one hand to prevent other doctors from interfering, and on the other hand to provide supervision.

We cannot put other patients in danger just because of treating Lin Xiaoxuan’s psychological trauma.

After confirming the details of the plan, he got up and left the ward and went to the medicine decoction room.

Lin Xiaoxuan was cooking sour plum soup at this time, staring blankly at the flickering flame on the stove, as if thinking about something.

"Third sister, have you made the sour plum soup?" Lin Hao said in a low voice.

Lin Xiaoxuan was a little panicked. She looked around and quickly grabbed the rag on the stove and kept wiping the table. "Xiaohao, are you leaving?"

She reached out to open the lid of the casserole to see how the sour plum soup was doing.

Lin Hao hurried forward and grabbed her wrist. "You don't use the rag you have. Aren't you afraid of getting burned?"

Lin Xiaoxuan stared at her grabbed wrist in a daze, lowered her head, and her eyes instantly turned red.

The two were very close to each other, her head was against Lin Hao's chest, her voice choked with sobs

"I'm sorry, Xiaohao."

"I overheard what you said at the front desk yesterday and I know you were greatly wronged."

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

Looking at Lin Xiaoxuan's sad look at this moment, Lin Hao did not feel happy or joyful. Instead, he felt a slight pain in his conscience.

Lin Xiaoxuan sniffed and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

She stood on tiptoe and held Lin Hao's head in her arms.

She patted Lin Hao's back gently and said, "Xiaohao, if you feel sad, just vent it out."

"It's all my sister's fault. It's all my sister's fault."

Lin Hao felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and his head was pressed on a soft and fragrant place.

In the darkness, his thoughts became particularly clear.

Now that I think about it, being scolded by my sister whom I had lived with for more than ten years seemed like a really big grievance.

He felt as if his whole body was about to fall apart.