After the robbery failed, she passed through the wealthy family and lay flat.

Chapter 472 The Benefactor of the Dongfang Family
Yu Yating walked behind and saw this scene sad and uncomfortable, forced a smile on her face, and pretended to be relaxed and said:
"Yaru, the genius doctor hired by Dean Lu has come to treat you, please cooperate with Miss Luo later. Don't feel pressured, we just take a look."

It was only then that Yu Yaru noticed the girl standing not far away. The girl looked very young, she was wearing thin clothes, and she was holding a pulse pad in her hand. The doctor is so young...

But she didn't say anything, she nodded friendly in Luo Linger's direction, stretched out her wrist from under the quilt, and laughed softly:
"sorry to bother you."

Luo Ling'er didn't talk nonsense, she said "give way" to Lu Xingfeng, walked over, dragged a stool to the side of the bed, put a pad under Yu Yaru's wrist, and began to feel the pulse.

People in the southeastern region know the existence of Chinese medicine.

But most people are more exposed to Western medicine than the outside world.

The stethoscope of Western medicine seems to be more reliable than the floating things like pulse.

When the old butler saw the girl, he took a cushion and started to feel his pulse. His heart sank involuntarily, and he obviously didn't trust Luo Ling'er's ability.

But Yu Yating, Dongfang Ming, and Gao Zhiyi didn't open their mouths, and Luo Ling'er was recruited by Lu Xingfeng. Although he couldn't believe that this girl who seemed to be in her early twenties could cure Yu Yaru's illness, he could only feel anxious Standing still and waiting for the result...

1 minutes passed.

Luo Ling'er lowered her eyes, she was calm and composed, she didn't mean to speak at all, she seemed to be concentrating on her pulse.

On the other hand, Dongfang Ming's heart was fluctuating, and he gradually became nervous, and couldn't help but say:
"Miss Luo, how is my wife's illness? Is there any other way?"

Gao Zhiyi also looked nervously in the direction of the girl.

Luo Ling'er changed her hand, put two fingers on Yu Yaru's wrist again, touched it again, and then withdrew her hand, her dark eyes narrowed slightly:

"You guys have delayed too long, it's a little late."

As soon as this sentence comes out.

Dongfang Ming's resolute face could not help showing a trace of bitterness, which is not surprising.

The butler was a little angry, and looked in Luo Ling'er's direction frequently, wanting to speak several times out of anger.

Why did Dean Lu find such a person to see his wife?

It's okay for this so-called miraculous doctor to have no real skills, but he actually spoke so bluntly in front of his wife.

"Miss Lo"

Gao Zhiyi never thought that Luo Ling'er would definitely be able to cure Yu Yaru, he had a ten-thousandth hope from the beginning to the end and wanted to try it.
The girl got up, and without looking at the people in the room with different expressions, she continued calmly:
"It's a bit late for you to find out, the condition has deteriorated, but fortunately, it's not too late, there's nothing you can do about it..."

As soon as Luo Ling'er checked Yu Yaru, she knew why Lu Xingfeng found her.

The location of Yu Yaru's lesion is very tricky, it is close to the aorta, and whoever performs the surgery at this location may cut the aorta.

Without surgery, people can live longer.

In an operation, people may die on the operating table on the spot.

If the patient cannot be operated on, no matter how powerful the western doctors are, they will be helpless and can only stare blankly...

The ancestors of Chinese medicine used more gentle and diverse methods in this regard.

Luo Ling'er happened to have read the ancient books on related cases in the Pharmacy Association. Yu Yaru's situation does have an ancient acupuncture technique.

Coincidentally, she never forgets what she sees.

"I'll give her acupuncture to try the effect."

After finishing speaking, Luo Ling'er didn't waste any time, turned back to the place where the shoulder bag was placed, unzipped the zipper, took out the acupuncture bag from the bag, and returned to the side of the hospital bed.

She looked at the stunned people in the room again, as if she hadn't reacted yet.

Luo Ling'er raised the end of her eyes and said calmly:
"Just keep one of you inside, and the others go out first."

At this moment, everyone came back to their senses as if they had just woken up from a dream.

Yu Yating was the first to react, she couldn't hide her inner excitement, and hurried outside:

"Ah yes, Zhiyi, let's go out first, brother-in-law, you can just stay here."

"I'll go out first, too."

The butler was the most shocked person, but he definitely hoped that Luo Ling'er would be able to cure Yu Yaru's illness, so he walked out in a hurry.

Lu Xingfeng felt that he couldn't help, so he didn't get in the way inside, and followed him out.

After the housekeeper went out, he helped them close the door.

At this moment, Dongfang Ming finally recovered from the shock, his eyes were filled with ecstasy and worry, he was afraid of the sliver of hope that he finally ignited, and even spoke carefully, for fear that Luo Ling'er would change his words:
"Miss Luo, do you really have a way to cure my wife's illness?"

He was also very polite to Luo Ling'er before, but the previous politeness was based on the fact that Luo Ling'er was recruited by Lu Xingfeng. His attitude was polite and he didn't care much.

But now, Dongfang Ming seemed to be drowning for a long time and finally grabbed a piece of driftwood, completely unable to take care of his own image.

"Let me try."

Luo Ling'er didn't say anything to death, opened the acupuncture bag in her hand, took out a thin needle with a cold light from it, sat back on the side of the bed again, and whispered to the woman on the hospital bed:
"There will be a little pain during the acupuncture process, but it will pass after a little patience."

Yu Yaru didn't have any hope for her illness at the beginning. If she hadn't seen Dongfang Ming rushing around to seek medical treatment for her, she might have chosen to give up treatment and walk through the last journey of her life easily.

Now when she heard someone say that it could cure her illness, she was slightly astonished and couldn't help but look carefully at the person who spoke.

The girl has exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and the face under the brim of the hat is too good-looking, extremely eye-catching.

It's the kind of face that is hard to forget once you see it once.

Yu Yaru just woke up again, her consciousness is still vague, coupled with the torment of illness, she has not seen Luo Ling'er's appearance clearly.

Now that she saw it clearly, she lost her mind for a moment and blurted out:

"Xiao Wan?"

Luo Linger didn't respond yet.

Dongfang Ming came to his senses first, took her hand, covered her with a quilt, and whispered: "Yaru, what are you talking about, you misidentified the person again."

He knew who Yu Yaru was talking about.

A genius in high-tech weapons manufacturing who was once as famous as Yu Yaru in the southeast region, a true legend of the Gao family once in a hundred years.

It's a pity that the man disappeared.

Yu Yaru is one of the few people in the southeast region who still remembers Gao Liuwan.

Her expression became a little dazed, and she looked at the girl carefully again, as if being pulled back to reality, she gave a wry smile and apologized to Luo Linger:

"I'm sorry, Miss Luo, you look a lot like an old friend of mine. I made a mistake. Don't take it to heart."

Luo Ling'er's originally sloppy expression became a little more serious, she turned her head to look at the woman on the hospital bed, said grace, didn't say much, sat down, and said to her in a softer voice:
"Mrs. Dongfang, I'm about to start, are you ready?"

"Ah."

Yu Yaru was plagued by old illnesses and looked very weak. She just sat up for a while, and her back was already wet with hot sweat.But her eyebrows and eyes are still very friendly and kind, and she said softly:
"I'm ready, you start."

Dongfang Ming also carefully wiped the fine sweat off her forehead, and looked at the girl with elegant eyebrows:
"Miss Luo, my wife will trouble you."

Luo Ling'er nodded, and the light in her eyes became condensed. From the moment she started acupuncture for Yu Yaru, the aura around her also changed, becoming serious...

She didn't talk nonsense, and started to give needles directly.

An hour has passed.

In the corridor outside, the butler kept pacing back and forth, and he had become anxious from waiting patiently at the beginning.

He stopped at the door and pricked up his ears to hear the movement inside, but he didn't hear a sound after listening for a long time.

The housekeeper couldn't help frowning, and became even more worried.

That Miss Luo said that there is a way to cure his wife's illness, isn't it bragging?
Gao Zhiyi and Yu Yating didn't care about him, nor did they look in his direction.

Yu Yating waited for an hour, looked at the time on the watch, did not hold back, turned her head, and asked Lu Xingfeng:
"Why haven't they come out yet, Dean Lu, do you think Miss Luo can do it?"

She originally thought that Lu Xingfeng would definitely comfort her and tell her that there was no problem.

Who knew that Lu Xingfeng would not even want to answer:

"do not know."

Yu Yating couldn't help the corner of her mouth twitching.

At this moment, the door of the room opened from the inside.

Dongfang Ming came out first.

Yu Yating, Gao Zhiyi and Lu Xingfeng all stood up straight and looked towards them.

"Miss Luo, thank you so much today. I don't even know how to thank you. I'll keep this favor in mind. If you need anything in the future, just ask."

The sincerity that Dongfang Ming said shows how sincere he is.

He also couldn't hide the joy on his face, and he was even more smiling when he spoke.

The housekeeper and Gao Zhiyi were taken aback when they saw the smile on Dongfang Ming's face. After all, since Yu Yaru fell ill, they hadn't seen Dongfang Ming with such a relaxed expression for a long time.

"Miss Luo."

Gao Zhiyi walked quickly to Luo Ling'er, said hello, but didn't ask how he was doing.

Luo Ling'er seemed to know what he was going to ask, and raised her hands in a sassy gesture, succinctly:

"I tried acupuncture for your aunt, and the effect is not bad."

"She needs long-term treatment. I will come here every two days to give her acupuncture and moxibustion. When her condition is stable, I will prescribe her medicine."

That is help!
Gao Zhiyi heard the girl's calm and calm voice, and his eardrums were still buzzing, and he suspected that he was hallucinating.

But more than joy.

Dongfang Ming was more mature and calm than him. Although he was happier than anyone else at the moment, he still forced himself to calm down, thanked the girl, and immediately looked at the girl with concern, asking:

"Where does Miss Luo live? Or just live here? I'll ask the housekeeper to clean up a room for you."

Of course he hoped that Luo Ling'er could stay, so that it would be more convenient for Yu Yaru to do acupuncture.

After all, after seeing Luo Ling'er administering the needle with his own eyes, Yu Yaru recovered some complexion and fell into a deep sleep.

Even if Luo Ling'er could not cure his wife's illness in the end, as long as his wife was no longer tormented by the illness repeatedly, Dongfang Ming would wish to treat the person in front of him as a guest of honor.

"...I'll clean it up right away."

The housekeeper didn't need his instructions, and was about to start arranging the room.

Luo Ling'er picked up her shoulder bag and directly refused:

"I appreciate your kindness, but I'll just stay in a hotel."

Although Dongfang Ming was a little disappointed, he still respected any decision made by the girl, and said in a very gentlemanly and gentle way:
"Which hotel does Miss Luo live in? I'll take you there."

Luo Linger reported the address of the hotel.

Dongfang Ming went to get the car keys.

Lu Xingfeng also said goodbye.

Soon Dongfang Ming came back with the car keys, and they left Dongfang's manor.

When she arrived at the hotel Luo Linger had booked, she went to the front desk to check in.

Luo Ling'er handed her ID card to the hotel front desk, who asked her to wait a while and check her check-in information on the computer.

Lu Xingfeng, who came with him, told her next to her:
"I'll tell Mr. Dongfang about your entry into the research institute. He should be willing to help."

Luo Ling'er was originally cool with one hand in her pocket, leaning slantly against the front desk, waiting for the hotel front desk to return her ID card.

Hearing this, he raised his head and said seriously:
"Dean Lu, thank you."

Lu Xingfeng smiled and said:
"You don't have to thank me, it's a good thing you came this time, but how did you do it?"

Luo Ling'er briefly told him about the process of performing the acupuncture.

While talking, the front desk completed Luo Linger's check-in procedures, returned her ID card with both hands, and handed her the room card along with it.

Luo Ling'er took the ID card and room card from her.

Warmly ask at the front desk of the hotel:

"Do you want us to take you there?"

"No thanks."

Luo Ling'er put her ID card in her shoulder bag, holding a room card in her hand, and politely declined the receptionist's offer.

She turned her head and looked at Lu Xingfeng:
"Dean Lu, you can go back first, I can go up by myself, and I will definitely visit the Medical Association someday and tell you the process of treatment in detail."

Lu Xingfeng nodded with a smile, no longer delaying her time, and gave Luo Linger the southeast region pass:

"Then I'll wait for you at the Medical Association."

Luo Linger nodded, turned and went upstairs.

At the same time, on the first floor of the hotel, Gao Jian was also working nearby.

He was walking forward surrounded by a group of people, but Gao Jian couldn't help but stop when he passed by a girl who was playing with her mobile phone with her head bowed.

"Mr. Gao, what's the matter?"

As soon as Gao Jian stopped, the group of people following him also stopped, followed his gaze cautiously, only saw people coming and going in the magnificent hotel lobby, did not see why, so they nodded and bowed to ask him.

Gao Jian didn't answer at the first moment, but frowned, staring straight at the direction of the elevator with a pair of sharp eyes.

The elevator doors just closed.

He didn't have time to see if the person who just walked past was someone he knew.

"Mr. Gao, have you met someone you know?"

Seeing him staring in the direction of the elevator, the subordinates following him asked him carefully:
"Are we going to follow?"

Gao Jian retracted his gaze:

"No, I just looked at that person a little familiar. But that person can't appear here, I must have misread it."

The people next to him looked puzzled, and looked in the direction of the elevator, but the elevator had already gone up, and they couldn't see anything.

He didn't know who Gao Jian was talking about.

(End of this chapter)