Strongest Rich Son-in-law

Lin Yuan had no choice but to treat the old man as soon as possible. Perhaps he might remember this old man's life, but Lin Yuan always felt that this old man had a familiar feeling, as if he had seen him somewhere before but couldn't remember where.    

    

For some reason, when Lin Yuan encountered this kind of situation, it was a very simple and easy task for him to treat a patient with acute heart disease.    

    

At first glance, this old man seemed to be a very ordinary old man, but at this moment, Lin Yuan's heart was inexplicably agitated. There was always a voice in his heart reminding him that this old man was not simple.    

    

Lin Yuan believed in his intuition, but it was not important now. He took his body gently and began to treat the old man.    

    

Lin Yuan did not dare to be careless at all. He had used 100% of his energy to treat this old patient. Roughly 15 minutes had passed and the old man finally took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes.    

    

Seeing how this old man recovered, the meaning of recovering was to let Lin Yuan feel relieved, because the old man was in a very urgent situation. Lin Yuan could not save the old man even if he made the slightest mistake.    

    

With a sigh of relief, Lin Yuan wiped the sweat off his forehead. At the same time, the shop owner was also quite excited.    

    

"Lad, did you save this old man's life?" The old man was extremely weak. After he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Lin Yuan.    

    

Lightly lifting the old man up, Lin Yuan replied with a smile, "I'm a doctor. Your situation just now was quite urgent, and I was only doing it by hand. After my treatment, you probably won't be in such a situation anymore."    

    

The old man nodded and grabbed Lin Yuan's hand. At this moment, he was rather grateful.    

    

"You saved my life, so I cannot accept your kindness for nothing. Tell me, how can I thank you?"    

    

At this moment, Lin Yuan smiled, shook his head and said, "I already said, it's just a small matter. Old man, you don't need to care."    

    

"That won't do!" The old man's attitude was rather resolute, and the serious expression on his face surprised Lin Yuan.    

    

I, Chung Yaojin, have been in the martial arts world for many years and have never accepted someone else's kindness for no reason at all. If you don't let me give anything, I will feel very guilty in my heart and will feel that I am in arrears to you. Tell me what you want and you have saved my life.    

    

Lin Yuan was quite surprised and also quite surprised as he didn't expect the little old man to say such domineering words. No matter what kind of person this little old man was, at least this sentence revealed his rich man's temperament.    

    

"Young man, don't be so polite. There aren't many young people like you anymore. Do you want money or something?"    

    

Hearing the old man's words, Lin Yuan was a bit speechless.    

    

After pausing for a few seconds, Lin Yuan finally shook his head helplessly: "This may be a big deal for you, but for me, this is just a trivial matter."    

    

"It's better for you to go home and take care of your body. I don't need anything, and I'm not lacking in money."    

    

After he finished speaking, Lin Yuan was about to leave with Zhao Pengyu. The old man had just wanted to say something, but his body was still very weak. He watched as Zhao Pengyu and Lin Yuan left the restaurant.    

    

The old man smiled awkwardly and turned his head. When he saw the shop owner beside him, they looked at each other and smiled awkwardly.    

    

"He really is a pretty good young man. There aren't many people of his age with such temperament." The old man gave Lin Yuan a high evaluation.    

    

"That's right, I believe there aren't many youngsters like him around now. He's so young, and he also has such a high level of medical skills. Truly a young man from this society that's hard to come by!"    

    

After leaving this small restaurant, Lin Yuan had always been wondering what kind of person this old man was. How could this Chung Yaojin's name sound so familiar, but he just couldn't remember who this old man was or where he had seen him before.    

    

After leaving the restaurant, Zhao Pengyu had other things to do. He left at the entrance of the restaurant, and when Lin Yuan arrived at his car, he turned around to look at his car door, but there was nothing strange about it.    

    

This was the feeling that suddenly came from his heart. At that moment, Lin Yuan felt that there was a pair of eyes watching him from the shadows.    

    

However, he turned around and realized that the invention was nothing. He scratched his head and returned to his car. He did not take it seriously.    

    

At a corner not far away, Black Rat and Mouse, who were hiding in the dark, watched Lin Yuan drive away.    

    

"As expected, this guy isn't simple. I can see that his vigilance is quite high. He's a character!" Mouse commented.    

    

"It seems like the two of us should be more careful when dealing with someone with high vigilance. He is a difficult character to deal with, but at least he was unlucky enough to bump into the two of us. He doesn't have any chance of survival!" Black Rat was quite confident.    

    

Lin Yuan drove the car straight back to his house. When he pushed open the door, the women in the room were sitting on the sofas. They didn't look too good right now.    

    

Feeling the gloomy atmosphere in the living room, Lin Yuan revealed a bitter smile and walked in front of the girls.    

    

"I was wondering what was going on, why are all of you looking so depressed? Did something happen? " He saw Lulu pass the laptop over to Lin Yuan, while Lin Yuan subconsciously looked at the contents of the laptop.    

    

"There's a thread in front of me, and it's about what happened in the mall today."    

    

The two diaosi were jealous of Cai Kunkun and Fan Ju Ju's talents, so they recklessly destroyed their activities …    

    

Looking at the content of the post, Lin Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This was a bit too ludicrous. What kind of retard wrote this post?    

    

Wasn't this post too exaggerated? It was simply distorting the black and white, reversing the truth. The situation back then wasn't like this at all. It was those people who had gone too far.    

    

"It's useless for you to tell us. Actually, we also know how much of this thread is fabricated. I want you to see the comments below. The comments below are the most interesting ones."    

    

Listening to Lulu's words, Lin Yuan clicked open the thread's comment.    

    

How much time had it been in the mall, but there were already 20,000 comments. The people on the internet didn't have much to do? No work, no work, no study? Was he really that free to stare at his phone everyday?    

    

Needless to say, the few comments at the top of this post were all the fans of those two small, fresh meat. Even though they were insulting people before they came up, they were all people who disgusted him and Zhao Pengyu, especially himself.    

    

"I have to say, I've finally seen what a fan effect is. Their fans are simply too crazy. They are the most crazy people I've ever seen.    

    

Today, most of the students in the shopping mall were at school. It could be seen that they were either university students or high school students. In any case, they were just a bunch of girls.    

    

After experiencing what happened in the shopping mall, Lin Yuan even suspected that there was a generation gap between him and those students that just graduated.    

    

He clearly wasn't two years older than them. With a heavy sigh, he placed the laptop onto the desktop.    

    

"A few posts are all about what happened today. Even your name, the hotel and the hospital have all been exposed. I suspect that someone is manipulating you."