On the train to Jiangcheng.

Lin Yang looked out the window and fell into deep thought.

When his mother was buried, he was unable to arrive at the scene. This time, he was able to sweep his mother's grave and fulfill his thoughts.

Lin's mother refused to allow Lin Yang to return to the Lin family, saying that it was to protect Lin Yang, but in Lin Yang's heart, returning to the Lin family to clear his mother's name has always been his wish.

However, it is not possible to go to the Lin family so swayingly.

After all, the Lin family is a giant in China. If you want to completely step on it, you still need to prepare carefully.

A trace of determination flashed in Lin Yang's eyes.

Buzzing...

The phone trembled.

Reach the phone.

There was a cold but pleasant voice on the other end.

"Where have you died? Not coming back yet?"

"I lost the ticket I bought before, and I added another one. I got off the high-speed train at 11 o'clock."

"After getting off the bus, take a taxi to Jiangcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital immediately. I must see you standing at the gate of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital before 12 noon!" The voice was cold and there was no doubt.

"Jiangcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital? Where can I do it well?"

"What else can I do? The old lady is hospitalized and everyone is going to visit her."

"Is the old lady in good health? How could she be hospitalized..."

“Dudu…”

Before Lin Yang finished speaking, the phone was hung up.

He frowned and stuffed his phone into his pocket.

It only takes twenty minutes to take a taxi from the high-speed rail station to the Chinese medicine hospital.

At the entrance of Jiangcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.

"Have you arrived yet?"

Lin Yang glanced left and right, then reached out and dug into his pocket, took out a pack of Red Gold Saints that cost seven yuan, lit it and took a few sips. As soon as the smoke was spit out, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded behind him, and then a familiar fragrance penetrated into his nose.

Lin Yang snatched out the cigarette and turned around.

Behind him is a young and beautiful woman.

The woman is wearing a professional outfit, with long hair shawls, fair skin, red lips and white teeth. She is very beautiful.

Her name is Su Yan.

Lin Yang has a nameless wife.

She is very beautiful and is a famous beauty in Jiangcheng. Many people think she will marry Ma Shao, one of the four young men in Jiangcheng, and become the wife of the Ma family. However, before her death, the old man of the Su family forced her to marry Lin Yang, a poor boy with nothing.

No one knows Lin Yang's origin. Even if he is the identity of the abandoned young master, there are very few people who know it.

So some good people began to guess the reason.

The biggest rumor is that Lin Yang's father was kind to Mr. Su, who was to repay his kindness.

But giving up the Ma family’s big tree in order to repay the kindness and ruining the future of the Su family? It’s so stupid!

So the Su family hated Lin Yang, and Su Yan hated him too.

Su Yan doesn’t care about Lin Yang’s life experience. What she cares about is whether her own man is considered a man!

I have to say that Lin Yang is a handsome talent.

But... he is a perfect waste.

Apart from doing some simple housework at home and cooking some food that is quite acceptable, Lin Yang can't do anything, and he is not even capable of a simple job.

He rarely goes out and rarely talks to people. No matter who insults him in the Su family, he ignores him and does not retaliate against scolding.

So half of Jiangcheng knew that the Su family's son-in-law was a perfect waste.

Su Yan really wanted to get a divorce, but before her grandfather passed away, she forced her to swear that she would not be allowed to divorce Lin Yang within five years.

Five years!

How long!

Fortunately, three years have passed!

Two years left!

After two years, I have nothing to do with this waste anymore!

Su Yan was full of expectations.

"Hold it!" Su Yan handed a bag of fruit and said coldly: "Don't talk after going up. Follow me as a mute. Do you hear that?"

"Okay." Lin Yang nodded habitually.

Physiotherapy department on the third floor.

The old lady of the Su family was lying on the bed with a kind smile on her face.

There were groups of people around the bed, both men, women, and young.

Next to her is a middle-aged man in a white coat.

The man focused on pinching the silver needle and twisted it into the old lady's loose arms little by little.

The doctor is Su Hui, the second son of the old lady, the director of the physiotherapy department of the Chinese Medicine Hospital. He knows acupuncture and moxibustion. Every time the old lady is discharged from the hospital, she will give her two injections, and this time is no exception.

"Second uncle! Second aunt, third aunt, third uncle..."

Su Yan led Lin Yang in, put the fruit on the cabinet, and squeezed out a smile to greet the relatives.

Some responded enthusiastically, and some snorted and ignored it.

Su Yan seemed to have gotten used to it, and did not react much. She turned around and smiled at the hospital bed, "Grandma, are you in good health? Yan Yan is here to see you."

"Yes." The old lady called out casually, but her turbid eyes were staring at the needle in Su Hui's hand.

Su Yan retreated aside tactfully.

As for Lin Yang, he stood behind her without saying a word, completely like an invisible person, no one paid attention to him or paid attention to him.

It seems that he is a redundant existence.

"Mom, how do you feel?"

Su Hui dropped the last needle, wiped the sweat and asked with a smile.

"Okay! I'm very good! Son, thank you for your hard work."

"Mom, what are you talking about? It is natural for a doctor to save people, let alone I am still you!"

"It's rare that you have this filial piety!"

The old man laughed happily and looked radiant.

The others also praised Su Hui.

"After that being said, grandma, your complexion is much better today than before, especially before, my dad's skin changes so exaggeratedly! You are like you are ten years younger!" At this time, Su Yi's son Su Gang came up to come and said in surprise.

"Really?" the old lady said in surprise.

"It's true."

"Mom, you are indeed much younger!"

"It feels so amazing. Is this the second brother's acupuncture effect?"

"Incredible!"

The others also realized and were very surprised.

This is not a flattery, but a real one.

"A Hui, what's going on?" the old lady asked with a meaningful smile.

"Mom, it's nothing. In short, you will be satisfied if you can be healthy and long-lived!" Su Hui smiled without explaining.

"A Hui, why don't you say something when you ask you? If you don't say it, then I'll just say it!"

A fat woman next to her couldn't wait to stand out.

This is Su Hui’s wife Liu Yan. She put her hips on her hips and said, “Mom, you don’t know. In order to cure your illness, Ah Hui spent two million to ask someone to find a relationship and went to Yanjing for a few days to study. What you enjoy now is the results of Ah Hui’s study!”

"What?"

People around them lost their voices.

"Two million?" The old lady was also surprised: "What's this learning experience?"

"It's nothing. I just went to Yanjing to learn a relatively ancient acupuncture theory and technology. Mom, the few injections I gave you now have a great background. They were created by the ancient medicine king Sun Simiao, but they were lost in the Ming and Qing dynasties and have only recently been traced. Currently, this prescription is collected by a big man in Yanjing and is not easily shown to others. I thought that this prescription might cure your stubborn disease, so I asked someone to contact the big man and borrowed his prescription to take a look." Su Hui said with a helpless smile.
To be continued...