"What do you an by that?"
Huang Yueying angrily slamd the table and shouted.
"I’m just giving a professional opinion as a doctor. Judging by your complexion, there’s a bluish tint under your eyes and you have shortness of breath, which are signs of severe anemia. Most of the ti, this kind of temporary anemia is caused by a miscarriage. Also, when you stand, you like to clamp your legs and occasionally twist your body; this suggests an infection in your private area. It seems like you got the surgery done at a small clinic, cheap but not hygienic, with incomplete sterilization leaving many risks behind."
Lin Yifan leaned on the counter and continued to study her face.
"Judging by the way you walk, you don’t seem to be in much pain, so I deduce this isn’t your first abortion surgery. This kind of thing is very harmful to the body. Plus, with your pale fingertips, indicating a yin constitution, it might be very difficult for you to get pregnant again after an abortion. This is my professional advice as a doctor. If you don’t believe it, you can get a check-up at a specialized hospital."
"Shut up, you’re insulting !"
Huang Yueying’s original smile had vanished without a trace.
She slapped the counter in anger and humiliation.
"Insult or not, you know it in your heart. Let also remind you, your breath is very heavy, even chewing gum can’t cover it. This should be a symptom of lung damage from smoking and drinking. It’s best to have a chest X-ray and an anti-inflammatory shot, which might also resolve your severe gynecological issues. In future social engagents, it would be best to take proper precautions, and I stand by every word I’ve said."
Lin Yifan chuckled softly, like she thought he was a three-year-old.
"Lin Yifan, if you think my terms are unacceptable or you have objections, we can talk about it. But now you co up with these nonsensical reasons; what does that an? How did I offend you?"
Huang Yueying glared with wide eyes, gritting her teeth as she spoke viciously.
"I’ve already said, this is a doctor’s advice. It’s just the two of us here; we both know the truth. As for your so-called terms, I just don’t understand where you get your confidence from. Your calves are beautiful but already show signs of varicose veins, obviously from long hours of standing. Tell , which boss needs to stand all day? Plus, your fingers have slight knobby joints, indicating frequent use of hands. Putting it all together, you must be in the back massage profession, right? And this counts as a company!"
The skill of criminal investigation, coupled with a physician’s instincts and the art of Face Reading.
She seed naked, easily seen through by Lin Yifan.
"You...You’ve got guts. Rember, I’ve been around in this county for years, and I’m not soone to be trifled with. The Li Family is my big brother. You better shut your filthy mouth and stop spreading rumors!"
Thoroughly exposed, Huang Yueying couldn’t continue making things up.
She grabbed the money and dicine off the counter, tossed a line, and turned to leave.
"It’s best to have a recheck soon; it’s for your own good."
As she was about to leave, Lin Yifan’s words made her face burn fiercely.
She clenched her teeth, not daring to look back, feeling increasingly anxious inside.
"Oh my God, I laughed so hard... this will give wrinkles!"
Only then did Er Yuehong co out from the back room.
She had heard every word clearly just now.
"No worries, my youth-preserving formula ensures you won’t have that problem for at least six months."
Lin Yifan shrugged and said.
"You’re so skilled, able to read faces, investigate cases, and possessing impressive dical skills. Does this an no one can have secrets before you?"
Wiping away tears from laughter, Er Yuehong curiously asked.
Lin Yifan’s ability to understand people was indeed remarkable.
"They say a woman’s mind is unfathomable; no matter how skilled at reading people, you can’t guess what a woman is thinking. It’s like I couldn’t understand why she would use such a flawed lie to deceive ?"
Lin Yifan smiled wryly.
Such an obviously flawed lie was a great insult to his intelligence.
"Isn’t it because she’s interested in you? Handso, driving a luxury car, skilled in dicine, and good in Kung Fu. What woman wouldn’t be tempted? So this rotten peach blossom is just the beginning."
Er Yuehong’s gaze at Lin Yifan beca gentler.
She suddenly understood why Shen Shiyao and Xiao Cui were both unwilling to back down despite having feelings for him.
Such a quality man is very rare indeed.
"I’m going to Little Niu’s funeral. If you have nothing to do, try not to walk around the village too much. Soone will bring you food."
Lin Yifan had already tasked Jiufeng with delivering als.
It’s all homade food, so making an extra portion isn’t a big deal.
...
"Daughter, how did it go?"
Seeing Huang Yueying return, Huang Jingtian promptly asked.
"Nonsense, what does that clueless fool know that’s any good? Don’t bring this up again!"
She tossed the herbal dicine into the yard, not wanting to enter the dilapidated house.
Especially that stench of urine, it made her disgusted.
Just as Huang Jingtian wanted to ask for details, Old Li ca strolling from afar with his hands behind his back.
"Old Huang, I heard your two sons got into trouble. Were their souls taken by so mountain spirit or demon? Do you want to set up an altar and help drive away the evil?"
"Old Li, don’t you dare try to swindle here. We’re all old foxes; stop pretending to be a naive sparrow with ."
Huang Jingtian rolled his eyes in disdain and said.
He didn’t think much of Old Li’s skills.
"Old Huang, you’d better not doubt what I say. That Hanging Ghost Valley is very sinister. Don’t you know deep down? Normal people suddenly beco like this; if it’s not lost spirit, then what is it? But if you don’t trust , that’s fine. I can point you to a solution. A very skilled Daoist just arrived at the Jade Emperor Temple in our town. You could ask him to have a look at your sons."
Old Li leaned on the wooden fence, smiling.
"Do you really have that good of a heart? That Daoist isn’t one of your stooges, is he?"
Huang Jingtian also found the situation too strange, but he couldn’t trust Old Li.
"Nonsense, the Daoist is as otherworldly as an immortal; would he care about my minor tricks? You know I don’t get along with that kid from the Old Lin Family. Didn’t he already say it couldn’t be treated? If I can help them recover, wouldn’t I get to strut a bit too? You also have two sons for your old age, right?"
Old Li said sincerely.
Ever since his son died, his hatred for Lin Yifan had only deepened.
"Then quickly help invite him over."
Huang Jingtian’s eyes shifted; if his two sons remained foolish, he’d be in trouble.
So he hurriedly said.
"To enter the temple and burn incense, you must make a gesture. It doesn’t need to be much, two hundred yuan, and I’ll help you bring him over!"
Old Li rubbed his fingers; only a fool wouldn’t make money.
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