While the doctor was taking Ruan Zheng's pulse, the room was very quiet, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Yin Junye stared at him the whole time, his eyes filled with an ambiguous cold light.

At first, the doctor was able to calmly check Ruan Zheng's pulse, but gradually his breathing became uneven. Firstly, it was Yin Junye's overly compelling gaze, and secondly...

"How is the child?" a low voice suddenly spoke.

The doctor immediately stood up, bowed and said respectfully, "Master Yin, Miss Ruan is not pregnant."

He would definitely not take the pulse wrong, so she was not pregnant.

The doctor who examined her last time, Lao Zhou, was also a leading doctor. How could he have misdiagnosed her pregnancy? It was unbelievable.

But it's okay, he has already made a clear diagnosis, so as to prevent Mr. Di and the young master from being disappointed.

"I'm not pregnant? That's impossible. The doctor last time clearly said that I was pregnant. Did you make a wrong diagnosis?" Ruan Zheng pretended to be shocked.

The doctor said calmly, "Ms. Ruan, I've taken your pulse over and over again, and I can tell you with absolute certainty that you are not pregnant..."

Suddenly, before he could finish his words, a shiny knife was pressed against his neck. The cold touch instantly made his breath catch and his face turned pale with fear.

Turning his head slightly, he looked at Yin Junye tremblingly, his voice trembling, "Mr. Yin, what are you doing?"

The doctor never dreamed that he would find a knife while examining Ruan Zheng. He was so scared that he almost died.

It's not that he is timid, but the cold touch is frightening, like a poisonous snake with extremely venom, as if it will bite his blood vessels if he is not careful.

Yin Junye's tall figure stood beside him, emitting a terrifying aura. He spoke word by word, "Let me ask you, how is the child?"

The doctor still didn't understand what he meant and almost cried out in fear, "Mr. Yin, Miss Ruan is not pregnant."

Since she wasn't even pregnant, he naturally couldn't answer questions like what would happen to the child.

Seeing that he was so scared that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, Ruan Zheng winked at Yin Junye.

Yin Junye pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek and said lazily in a low voice, "He's also a dog by the old beast's side, but why is this one so stupid?"

doctor:"……"

What does that mean? What exactly does Mr. Yin want to say?

While he was dazed, Yin Junye's voice spoke again, "I'll ask you one last time, how is the child?"

The doctor was so frightened that his nerves were on edge, and he blurted out his words without thinking, "Ms. Ruan is not pregnant, she..."

"Don't be so quick to answer. Think about it again." Ruan Zheng couldn't bear to watch it any longer and reminded him in a soft voice.

I had the urge to raise my hand to my forehead. It was indeed as Yin Junye said, the person in front of me was a bit stupid.

You know, the doctor who examined her last time understood what Yin Junye meant when he asked the first question, and he!

Ruan Zheng's words made the doctor's head buzz like thunder. He looked at her in disbelief, understood her meaning from her clear pupils, and held his breath again.

Could this be what Mr. Yin meant?

"The child is fine, Mr. Yin can rest assured." He said it with a try-it attitude.

But he never expected that the knife against his neck would actually move away as soon as he finished speaking.

Suddenly he lost his composure and collapsed to the ground, his heart almost jumping out of his throat with fear. His cheeks turned pale and his limbs trembled uncontrollably.

Actually... was right?

"Do you know how to reply to that old beast when you get back?" Yin Junye looked at him dimly, his eyes intimidating.

The doctor looked at each other, feeling so terrified that he wanted to crawl out of the room. He nodded, "I understand. Don't worry, Master Yin. I won't say anything."

The wealthy families fight with each other using endless means, which are unimaginable to them, the ants. The only thing they can do is to do their own job well and keep their mouths shut to avoid fatal disaster.

"Well, go away."

The goal was achieved, Yin Junye sent everyone away with a cold voice, the doctor packed up the medicine box, and then ran out of the room.

downstairs.

Lu Mian drank tea very comfortably, not like he was here to do business, but rather as a guest.

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