Rebirth of the Defying Maniac

Chapter 11 Turning enemies into friends
Lin Yiran was not in a hurry to speak, and watched Zhou Wanhao's expression change indifferently.

After a while, Zhou Wanhao took a deep breath: "Doctor Lin, if I said that I didn't feel angry with you, I would be lying to you. But I, Zhou Wanhao, guarantee with my personality that this matter is based on emotion and reason. You have done nothing wrong. From the perspective of others, I think you are very manly! ——Don’t worry, Dr. Lin, I will never take this matter to heart, and I guarantee that if Zhou Zhiqiang, a bastard, If you dare to trouble you again, I, Zhou Wanhao, will not be the first to spare him!"

Lin Yiran heard the words and said lightly: "It doesn't matter. In fact, I am a person who doesn't like to talk too much about conditions. I only look at people. If the person is good, I will help. If the person is not good, it has nothing to do with me. Moreover, you don't have to promise me anything, and I don't need anyone's guarantee. If you hold a grudge against me, or if Zhou Zhiqiang wants to continue to trouble me, I will always come. Here, I have never given any People put it in their eyes."

These words, Lin Yiran said calmly, but it caused a thousand ripples in Zhou Wanhao's heart.

At this moment, he had goosebumps!

how many years...

He didn't know how many years he hadn't seen such a terrifying young man.

The last time he saw a young man who made him feel this way was Hong Zhenyuan, the young master of the Hong family in the provincial capital.

Today's Hong Zhenyuan, who is only in his 20s, has already become a well-known pride of heaven in the provincial capital.

Among the three young masters in Jiangnan Province, Hong Zhenyuan is the only member who is under 30 years old.

But this Lin Yiran in front of him... how old is he?

Only less than 20 years old!

so horrible!

At this moment, Zhou Wanhao was almost sure that as long as Lin Yiran was willing, he would definitely be able to cheer up the Lin family, and he might even do better than before!

He secretly made up his mind that in the future, it is best for the Lin family to be friends, not enemies!
Lin Yiran looked at Zhou Wanhao's frowning and overwhelming expression, couldn't help but smiled, and stood up: "Okay, Mr. Zhou, let's go."

With that said, Lin Yiran stopped delaying and walked straight to the door.

Seeing this, Zhou Wanhao hurriedly followed, called Mrs. Zhou Zhou, and followed Lin Yiran out of the gate.

Qin Qing was left alone, full of doubts.

But soon, Lin Yiran called: "Mom, you don't have to worry about me. It's something about the hospital. Mr. Zhou wants me to help you."

"Help? Xiaoran, what can you do as an intern doctor? You won't be in trouble, will you? "

Lin Yiran smiled: "Look at the gifts in our house, do I seem to have caused some trouble? Don't worry, it's just that the hospital is short of manpower, and I happen to be in charge of the ward of Mr. Zhou's family."

Hastily hung up the phone.

When we came to the hospital, outside Zhou Zhiqiang's ward, there were still many doctors and nurses around, and they were discussing something all the time.

Seeing Zhou Wanhao and the others coming, they greeted them one after another.

"Mr. Zhou, you've come here. The experts in our hospital have said that the situation of Young Master Zhou is still not optimistic."

Zhou Wanhao waved his hands when he heard the words: "Okay, stop talking, now I have invited Dr. Lin, and when Dr. Lin is treating my son, cheer up and give Dr. Lin a good start." .”

Everyone glanced at each other and stopped talking.

Lin Yiran walked into the ward calmly, and said to Zhou Wanhao: "When I am treating patients, no one can come in, including you, Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Wanhao didn't hesitate, and hurriedly called everyone to leave the ward.

After closing the door, Lin Yiran sat down and briefly checked Zhou Zhiqiang's situation, which was not much different from what he expected.

He gently placed his palm on Zhou Zhiqiang's wound, and slowly lucked out...

About 5 minutes later, Zhou Zhiqiang opened his eyes.

"Hm... um... eh?!"

He snorted a few times, and when he saw Lin Yiran sitting in front of him clearly, his heart skipped a beat, and he was so scared that he almost didn't jump up.

It's a pity that he doesn't even have the strength to raise his hand now.

"You...you...Lin Yiran...you..."

He was terrified and surprised in his heart. Regarding Lin Yiran's terror, he was now afraid from the bottom of his heart.

The strength of Lin Yiran's blow, the heart-piercing pain, and Lin Yiran's terrifying voice that seemed to be a death sentence still linger in his ears.

Lin Yiran ignored him, but opened the door of the ward: "No problem, come in."

Zhou Wanhao, his wife, and other doctors and nurses rushed in. When they saw that Zhou Zhiqiang had woken up, besides looking a little weak, his complexion was much better than before with his bruised face.

The doctor came over for a check-up, and finally held Zhou Wanhao's hand excitedly: "Mr. Zhou, Master Zhou is fine! The injury has almost fully recovered, and we only need to rest for a month or two and everything will be fine!"

Hearing these words, Zhou Wanhao and his wife finally let go of their tense nerves.

Mrs. Zhou almost collapsed on the ground, but was supported by Zhou Wanhao.

Turning around, Zhou Wanhao held Lin Yiran's hand with a serious expression: "Dr. Lin, thank you, thank you so much! Sorry, I don't know what to say other than thank you."

Lin Yiran smiled faintly: "You don't need to say anything, it's a matter of little effort."

Zhou Wanhao nodded heavily, thought for a while, quickly took out his wallet, groped for a bit, and took out a card: "It's okay, I always carry it with me. ——Dr. Lin, this is the super supreme card of our Grand Marriott Hotel." Card, counting you, there are no more than ten people who hold this card in the whole city! Please be sure to accept it!"

Lin Yiran didn't care about it, but in order to reassure a father who cared about his son's life, Lin Yiran still accepted it.

"and this!"

Seeing that Lin Yiran accepted it, Zhou Wanhao quickly took out an invitation letter from Mrs. Zhou's bag: "Doctor Lin, this weekend, our Marriott Hotel will hold a ball about young talents in this city. To promote the mutual familiarity and exchanges between promising young men and women in Siyang City, if you can come then, our Marriott Hotel will definitely flourish!"

Lin Yiran accepted it casually: "Let's see if I have time then."

Seeing this scene, many doctors and nurses around are envious and jealous, but what can they say, who makes Lin Yiran's medical skills so good, this is what they deserve.

But Zhou Zhiqiang felt his brain twitching. He just woke up and stared at the nerves with a splitting headache, and said with disbelief: "Dad...you...what are you doing? Do you know that Lin Yiran..."

Before Zhou Zhiqiang could finish speaking, Zhou Wanhao stepped up and slapped Zhou Zhiqiang loudly on the head.

"I know the legs of eighteen generations of your ancestors! Bastard bastard, when you are discharged from the hospital, I will see if I will discount your legs! Damn it!"

(End of this chapter)