Chapter 2: with translation of chapter title

Lu Jin Yan's face sank, and he said to Lin Yang.

These bodyguards of my Lu Family are not to be trifled with!

Stop!

A Loud Shout made Lu Jin Yan look over.

Sun Jiacheng looked at him, face solemn, and said.

Scoundrel, Mr. Lin, as the lifesaver of Old Master Lu, you dare treat him like this!

As the Divine Doctor of the Southwest, his words still carry weight.

Lu Jin Yan also didn't dare to contradict Divine Doctor Sun, and could only say.

"Divine Doctor Sun, I don't mean to make things difficult for him; I just want him to wait until my father wakes up!"

Sun Jiacheng's face sank, and he rebuked.

"I can guarantee with my life that Old Master Lu is fine!"

Seeing Sun Jiacheng's expression, Lu Jin Yan hesitated a moment, then waved his hand.

"Let him go."

Lin Yang left without looking back.

Seeing Lin Yang leave, Lu Linglong wanted to chase after him to thank him.

"Don't go!"

Lu Jin Yan grabbed Lu Linglong and scolded.

"Don't get involved with that brat!"

"Why?"

Lu Linglong looked at her father, puzzled.

"This brat is likely the survivor of that fire years ago; getting too close to him is bad for our Lu Family!"

That fire years ago, the Lu Family sent people to investigate; in the end it implicated a certain family in the capital, and the Lu Family immediately halted the investigation.

Lu Linglong still wanted to say something, but seeing her father's expression, she finally sighed.

Divine Doctor Sun watched all this, unable to help shaking his head.

Lin Yang's medical skill will reach heights far beyond his in the future.

At this point, Lu Jin Yan not only does not befriend him, but also makes an enemy of him.

With such vision, the Lu Family will inevitably decline under his control.

Divine Doctor Sun thought for a moment, ran out of the ward, and caught up with Lin Yang.

"Mr. Lin!"

Looking at Divine Doctor Sun running up to him, Lin Yang asked.

"What's the matter?"

Divine Doctor Sun hesitated a moment, then spoke.

"The techniques you just displayed, the Reverse Life Three Needles and the Supreme Ultimate Nine Needles, are lost arts..."

Looking at Divine Doctor Sun's hesitant appearance, Lin Xuan smiled.

"Want to learn? I'll teach you."

Divine Doctor Sun instantly looked excited.

"Really? Teacher above, please accept my bow as a student!"

Seeing Divine Doctor Sun about to kneel, Lin Yang supported him up.

"Let's postpone the apprenticeship; I still have things to do. Give me an address, and I'll come find you after I finish."

Divine Doctor Sun immediately had someone fetch paper and pen, and wrote down the address.

"Jin Ying Ge awaits your arrival!"

In the hallway, the Lu Family members and the experts all saw this and were greatly shocked.

"As a Divine Doctor, he actually shows such respect to a young junior?!"

Ignoring everyone's shock, Lin Yang picked up the note, turned, and left.

In a certain cramped storage room near the toilet in the hospital, there was a small bed just big enough for one person to lie on.

On the bed sat a girl over ten years old, with a dull expression.

Beside the girl, a woman in her twenties was feeding her.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yang's body trembled.

He trembled as he pushed the door open and entered the room.

Zhao Feiyan, who was feeding Lin Ying'er, turned her head to look over.

"Sister Yan!"

Zhao Feiyan stared, took a closer look, and asked with some disbelief.

"Lin Yang?!"

Lin Yang nodded vigorously, his voice hoarse as he said.

"It's me!"

Hearing Lin Yang's answer, Zhao Feiyan immediately ran over and embraced him.

"You've disappeared for so many years, and you didn't even call to let me know you're safe!"

"Sorry, Sister Yan, you've suffered all these years!"

Zhao Feiyan shook her head, looking at Lin Ying'er with some pity.

"I'm not crying; it's Ying'er who should be in school but can only stay in the hospital."

Lin Yang heard the words, strode to Lin Ying'er's side, and began to take her pulse and examine her body.

He asked in a deep voice: "Yan sister, what on earth is going on!"

"That fire back then dealt too heavy a blow to Ying'er; all her relatives left her overnight."

"Lin Tianzheng's branch even said afterward that she had killed off your whole family..."

"Unable to bear the stimulation, Ying'er prepared to jump into the river; although she was rescued, she was diagnosed with a mental illness."

Lin Yang heard the words, killing intent surged in his eyes.

He strained to suppress his killing intent so it would not erupt and harm his sister and Yan sister.

"How could they let her stay in such a place!"

Hearing the anger in Lin Yang's words, Zhao Feiyan gave a helpless smile.

"This involves the Lin Tianzheng family's suppression, and I alone cannot afford to send Ying'er to a major hospital."

Lin Yang asked, puzzled: "My parents had purchased accident insurance while they were alive; the insurance payout shouldn't be low, right?"

Zhao Feiyan gave a bitter laugh and did not explain.

Lin Yang instantly understood, and he clenched his fists.

"Lin Tianzheng, you killed my parents and even exterminated my line! I will make you regret it!"

That fire, Lin Yang has also investigated it over the past two years.

Back then, it was Lin Tianzheng who leaked the news of the family's heirloom jade.

Finally, the ancient family from the capital that was provoked took action, seizing the jade.

Afterwards, Lin Tianzheng's branch also exterminated the line; they truly have no humanity left.

Seeing Lin Yang's furious face, his eyes filled with bloodshot veins, Zhao Feiyan feared he might act impulsively and do something foolish, so she hurriedly said.

"Lin Yang, you must not act impulsively!"

"The Lin Tianzheng family is no longer what it used to be; now their influence in the southwest is great, and you cannot contend with them!"

Hearing Zhao Feiyan's concerned words, Lin Yang exhaled a breath.

"Yan sister, rest assured, I know what to do."

"I must first treat Ying'er's illness!"

From just now's pulse-taking, he knew his sister's mind and spirit were damaged; she needs rest and gradual recovery.

Such a cramped environment is of no benefit to her condition.

"Ying'er, I will pick you up and take you home tomorrow."

Ying'er, whose gaze had been dull and who had kept her head lowered, suddenly lifted her head to look at Lin Yang.

"Brother, let's go home!"

On her somewhat pale face, a smile appeared.

Without waiting for Lin Yang's answer, Lin Ying'er closed her eyes and fainted.

Seeing Lin Ying'er fainted, Lin Yang's eyes flashed with a cold light.

Finally, he exhaled a turbid breath.

"Ying'er, rest well; brother will pick you up and take you home tomorrow—rest awhile first."

After Lin Ying'er fell asleep, Lin Yang and Zhao Feiyan both left the ward.

"Buzz."

Zhao Feiyan's phone suddenly rang; she picked it up, glanced at it, and her expression changed slightly.

"It's Yuan Shu's call, right?"

Zhao Feiyan was somewhat surprised by Lin Yang's sharpness.

After hanging up, she hesitated a moment and asked.

"There's something at the company; I need to go back—do you want to come see her together?"

Lin Yang pondered for a while, then spoke softly.

"Anyway, she is nominally my fiancée; since she's back, let's go see her."

Zhao Feiyan looked at Lin Yang, wanted to say something but held back, and finally said.

"Okay."

Driving the car, Zhao Feiyan quickly returned to the company.

As the car just stopped, Yuan Shu, wearing an OL outfit, walked up.

Her face showed some displeasure as she looked into the car and said.

"Sister Feiyan, Ying'er has no relation to you; why do you go see her every day and spend so much money on her?"