Tyrant Son-in-law

He slightly creased his brow because the pulse of the two of them was very stable. They did not seem like patients at all, and instead seemed even more like ordinary people.    

He thought it was strange that he had come to the apparatus.    

Upon seeing it, his jaw dropped from shock!    

"This!" How is this possible!? "    

He patted the instrument again to see if there was anything wrong with the switch. However, everything was normal.    

The apparatus was good. Could it be that he was seeing things?    

"Feng, what happened?"    

Zhang Fengnian said as he saw Hee Dingfeng busy with something.    

"Teacher, this is not scientific!" According to the apparatus, the two patients' various indicators are normal! "    

Normal?    

Everyone looked at each other, unsure of what was happening.    

Hee Dingfeng was so shocked that he started sweating.    

The results of his own diagnosis showed that both of them had been corroded by the chemical poison. There was no doubt about that. However, what was the explanation for the current situation?    

In just a few days, the patient had miraculously improved.    

It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a miracle.    

Zhang Fengnian walked towards the bed without saying a word.    

He picked up the scissors and carefully but skillfully removed the gauze.    

The wounds corroded by the chemical potions should have been full of wounds and wounds, but now, there were only a few small green holes.    

There was no sign of toxin erosion.    

Peng Leehui held his breath. He wanted to tell everyone that Mr. Lin was the one who had treated such a serious injury.    

But on the way, Hu Yiming had warned him not to reveal his identity and to keep a low profile as much as possible.    

He had to do it.    

"Teacher..." Hee Dingfeng didn't know what to say, his mind was full of questions.    

After a long while, Zhang Fengnian finally got the nurse to take over, while he walked up to Hu Yiming.    

"The condition needs further confirmation. "You, come with me."    

Zhang Fengnian put on a very serious expression and left the ward through everyone.    

He asked Hu Yiming to follow him.    

"Mr. Lin."    

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."    

Peng Leehui was a bit worried and frowned.    

He could feel that Zhang Fengnian had something very important to say.    

It was all his fault for relying on his superior medical skills and not putting others in his eyes. Now, he had dragged Hu Yiming into a lot of trouble.    

If something really happened, he would take responsibility for Hu Yiming!    

Yue Yihan watched Hu Yiming leave the ward with reluctance in her eyes.    

However, Hu Yiming didn't even say goodbye. He didn't even look at her. Was this really her husband of three years?    

Could it be that she had misjudged him and acknowledged him as the wrong person?    

Not long later, in a separate office.    

Zhang Fengnian invited Hu Yiming to sit down and then slowly brewed a pot of tea.    

Hu Yiming took a sip and exclaimed, "Good tea!"    

"Little Young Master, you've always been so smart!" Zhang Fengnian said with a smile.    

Hu Yiming hesitated for a moment and then put down the cup.    

"I knew it. It couldn't be hidden from Dr. Zhang. But I'm curious, how did you know about me? " Hu Yiming didn't believe it. If he didn't have a deep relationship with his family, his name alone wouldn't be enough.    

"Little Young Master, I understand the rules of the family more or less."    

"Shang Jing is young master's territory. Your name is Lin Du, and you must be hiding from him. "    

"But I can't hide the Thirteen Needles from your eyes!"    

Zhang Fengnian chuckled happily.    

He picked up the cup and took a sip.    

Hu Yiming stared at him for a long time.    

Although he was adept at capturing the details of the changes in his expression, this time, he could not find any clues.    

He couldn't tell if the person in front of him was a friend or foe.    

"Dr. Zhang, I'm very curious. Who are you?" Anyone who knew that Shang Jing was the territory of the young master was definitely not a member of the periphery of the family.    

This was what Hu Yiming was worried about.    

This is Big Bro's territory. It's very possible that Zhang Fengnian is one of his people.    

"Little Young Master, you're overthinking it." Zhang Fengnian smiled warmly, making it hard to tell if he was being kind or hypocritical.    

"I'm just a doctor. I don't want to participate in the battle for the successor's position."    

"When you were young, I watched all of you being born. That is to say, all seventeen young masters of the family are under my full authority, and I have to find a obstetrician to deliver them. "    

"If the eldest young master had bribed and used them, they would have probably done something much earlier when the other young masters were born."    

This was the situation for the family.    

Even though there was always a chance at birth, and there was always a chance of success.    

However, once the dynasty was not eliminated, it would be extremely threatening. For example, Hu Yiming, who had been abandoned by his family and did not have any family assets, would easily be eliminated in this war.    

However, no one dared to ignore him. Even though what Hu Jingtian did was out of line, he still used a ruthless method to push Hu Yiming to death in one breath!    

Hu Yiming thought for a moment and said, "I still don't believe you."    

"As for why you're saying these words, it can't be that you have some motive, right?"    

Zhang Fengnian seemed to expect Hu Yiming to say something like this, and the hand that poured the tea did not stop.    

After Hu Yiming was done, he continued sipping his tea and said, "I've said that the master's favorite is his youngest son, and now it seems that it is indeed true."    

"Why don't you take a guess, Little Young Master? What did I do?"    

"Thirteen needles."    

Hu Yiming immediately replied. At the same time, he picked up a cup of tea and took a sip confidently.    

Out of the corner of his eyes, he could feel that Zhang Fengnian had paused for a moment.    

It was still indiscernible.    

But that was enough.    

Hu Yiming finished the cup of tea in one gulp and then placed the cup on the table.    

"Little Young Master, you're really talented and intelligent!"    

"At that time, I met a person who had just died after being saved by the superb acupuncture techniques of Half Immortal Xue. After that, Thirteen Needles became my lifelong dream. "    

"Half Immortal Xue's whereabouts are unpredictable, so it's not easy to guess. I had originally thought that there would be no fate in my life. The heavens must be moved by my sincerity to be able to see the 13 needles once more! "    

"This time, I will not let go!"    

Zhang Fengnian's eyes were burning as he excitedly slammed his hand on the table.    

Hu Yiming remained silent.    

"What? Little Young Master is unwilling to part with it?" Zhang Fengnian's attitude turned cold.    

Both of them knew what rejection meant.    

The Eldest Young Master would soon know that his younger brother and sister had come to his territory and would personally greet them!    

Come, it's easy. It was hard to leave.    

"Thirteen needles are beneficial to the medical community. I believe that even Doctor Zhang would not hide it."    

"So, have you ever thought about why Half Immortal Xue doesn't spread it in the world?"    

Zhang Fengnian thought for a while and asked, "Why?"    

He knew that Xue Xianxian was a righteous man who cared about all living things.    

He had never accepted a disciple in his life. On one hand, it was because he loved to roam freely. On the other hand, if necessary, he would pass on his useful medical knowledge to the fated people!    

In stark contrast, Hu Yiming was a fated person and Zhang Fengnian was not.    

This was a thorn in his heart.    

As the legendary Shang Jing Hospital, and even the entire medical world, how could he be inferior to anyone?    

"Thirteen needles. Each additional needle requires an additional stage."    

"If an ordinary person had five needles, I think Doctor Zhang would only have seven or eight needles, right?"    

"It is no longer easy. If you want to continue improving, it is already decided by the Innate Realm! "    

The Upper Sky could not be violated.    

His words made Zhang Fengnian feel like he had fallen into an icehouse as he sentenced him to death.