Abandoned Son-in-law

Lin Muyun was prepared this time. He quickly moved to the side with an awkward expression.    

    

This foreign girl was indeed beautiful, with blonde hair and blue eyes. Her figure was extremely hot, especially when she was so huge. She was also wearing a tight t-shirt. The fabric of her clothes was almost torn, causing the man to have a nosebleed when he saw her.    

    

However, this westerner always wanted to nibble on his face, and even in front of a bunch of reporters. If her wife saw this, the backyard would definitely be on fire.    

    

When Lin Muyun finally squeezed himself out of the lecture hall, the atmosphere inside was still not calm. A group of foreign foreign doctors were like primary school students, respectfully asking China TCM for guidance.    

    

From today onwards, the National Clinic would spread throughout the world. No one would look down on China TCM anymore.    

    

However, Lin Muyun also made a request to the people present, hoping to promote the National Clinic more and make him look less like a person. It was best to use mosaics in photos, as the reason was that he wanted to concentrate on studying medicine and did not want to be disturbed.    

    

Because he did not want to be famous, so that his wife and Xu Feng, who were far away in Jinling, would not suspect him if they saw him.    

    

Several well-known pharmaceutical companies sent invitations one after another. They were willing to pay a large sum of money, hoping to cooperate with Lin Muyun, but they were all rejected by him.    

    

As for the Repairing Ointments he had used on Rabbit, there were a few foreign pharmaceutical companies that wanted to spend more than 100 million foreign currency to buy the formula and promise to give him shares.    

    

Lin Muyun also rejected them one by one. The Haicheng Groop Company and Jiang's Pharmaceuticals were working together, and the Repairing Ointments were going to be listed soon. He would use this opportunity to make a name for himself, so how could he sell the medicine to other countries?    

    

The first batch of Yan Capitals worth 60 million had just been shipped to Yan Capital. Before they could start selling, they were seized by the pharmaceutical shops in the country and were ready to be sold when they arrived.    

    

"The price of Repairing Ointments was set at 500 dollars. Although it was more expensive than ordinary blood-activated clots, the second batch of orders was also bought by people.    

    

Vice President Jenny also specifically invited him to go to the Sacred Martin Medical Association in Singapore to give a lecture in Western medicine and invite him to be the honorary vice president of the Medical Association.    

    

Lin Muyun accepted the title of honorary vice president, but he declined the lecture.    

    

He still had a lot of things to do in Yan Capital. After he was done, what he wanted to do the most was to go back to Jinling and get intimate with his wife. He did not want to go on a tour overseas to give a lecture.    

    

Lu Hongjian directly regretted that Lin Muyun refused to give a lecture.    

    

St. Martin was a world-famous medical academic institution. Being invited by it to give a lecture was the dream of the top doctors in the world. Being able to give a lecture once could be considered the glory of a doctor's life.    

    

Lin Muyun actually easily rejected such a famous thing. It made many people feel regretful and envious until their eyes turned red.    

    

Jenny said regretfully, "Curator Lin, why don't you give a lecture? This is a rare opportunity, and it can greatly increase your reputation. "    

    

Lin Muyun said casually, "Opening a lecture takes too much time. I want to go home and find my wife. "    

    

His words stunned Jenny.    

    

The surrounding crowd also opened their mouths wide.    

    

Could it be that. . . Just because of this insignificant reason, Curator Lin actually gave up the opportunity that other people dreamt of? He really wasn't an ordinary person.    

    

Lin Muyun let Lu Hongjian receive the expert from Saint Martin, then he went to the office to rest.    

    

Meng Nuoran walked in with a cup of goji tea and said with a red face, "Elder Brother Muyun, your medical skills are so good. Did you really bring a rabbit back to life? If that was the case, many patients with terminal illnesses would be blessed. "    

    

Lin Muyun took the cup and said with a smile, "A rabbit is still alright. If you want a dead person to revive, I can't do it. Furthermore, the rabbit is not completely dead. Even if I revive it, it will take me half of my life. It is impossible to treat it in bulk. "    

    

Meng Nuoran nodded. She also knew that it was not easy at all.    

    

For someone like Lin Muyun to be able to revive the rabbit was already a medical miracle.    

    

"Elder Brother Muyun, you must have also expended a lot of energy. I will give you a massage. " Meng Nuoran said and walked to Lin Muyun's side. She gently placed her hand on his shoulder and began to massage.    

    

Lin Muyun did not refuse because he had used up a lot of energy to absorb the Dragon Blood Grass's Qi in his body.    

    

He did not expect that the Dragon Blood Grass really had the medicinal effect of reviving the dead. Not only could it revive plants, it could even save rabbits.    

    

However, if he wanted to use it to save the dead, the medicinal effect would probably be more than ten times more than that of the Rabbit Flower. Furthermore, with his current cultivation, it would be extremely difficult.    

    

Meng Nuoran gently massaged. As she massaged, she secretly looked at Lin Muyun with eyes as tender as water.    

    

Until now, it was still difficult for her to calm down.    

    

Just now, Lin Muyun was in high spirits on the stage, which caused a sensation in the audience and made foreign doctors prostrate themselves in worship. When she saw him, she admired him and her heart jumped like a deer.    

    

Even if she quietly stayed by his side and helped him solve his problems, she would still be willing to spend the rest of her life like this.    

    

Lin Muyun closed his eyes and felt Meng Nuoran's soft and boneless hand gently pressing on his forehead. It was incomparably comfortable and his body relaxed.    

    

Her jade-like hand was smooth like fat and her slender fingers pressed on his forehead. It was extremely comfortable.    

    

Moreover, from time to time, he could smell the fragrance that drifted over from behind Meng Nuoran. It was different from the strong perfume on Nina's body and the faint body fragrance that was emitted from Meng Nuoran's body mixed with a trace of medicine fragrance and was incomparably refreshing and pleasant.    

    

As Lin Muyun enjoyed Meng Nuoran's "service," he sighed in his heart.    

    

Although the Meng Family had already collapsed, a beautiful, refined, and peerless beauty like Meng Nuoran who had good medical skills, no one knew which kid would benefit from it in the future.    

    

He regarded Meng Nuoran as a family member, so he subconsciously began to consider these problems.    

    

As for her father and brother, Lin Muyun was too lazy to ask. Anyway, the Meng Family owed a large sum of money, and there would be no good days for them.    

    

Just as Lin Muyun felt comfortable all over and was about to fall asleep, a series of rapid knocks on the door woke him up.    

    

"Who is it?" Meng Nuoran immediately asked.    

    

A voice full of energy came from outside the door, "May I ask if Curator Lin is here?"    

    

This voice was very unfamiliar, but it was very powerful. Lin Muyun opened his eyes in an instant, and a trace of vigilance flashed across his eyes.    

    

He could tell that the person outside the door was Cultivator!    

    

And his cultivation had already reached the middle stage of Foundation Establishment!    

    

Lin Muyun let Meng Nuoran stand to the side. He cautiously walked to the door and opened it.    

    

He saw a robust middle-aged man standing outside the door. He wore a black suit and had strong muscles. When he saw him, he immediately revealed a polite smile.    

    

Behind the man were more than ten strong young men wearing white martial arts clothes. They stood neatly on both sides.    

    

Two of the young men followed behind the man with respectful expressions, holding all kinds of expensive gifts in their hands.    

    

The middle-aged man eagerly extended his hand and introduced himself, "Hello Curator Lin, I am the principal of the Bai family's Civil and Martial Arts Academy, Li Chenggong. I am fortunate enough to hear your speech from the reporters, and I am filled with admiration for you. "    

    

Lin Muyun frowned. He did not expect the news to spread so quickly after he had only rested for an hour.