The female president's fierce medical son-in-law

"Lin Tong, I know you hate me, so I won't say much."

Jin Zhijian looked embarrassed, but his face was pious:
"I kneel to you because I want to make a deal with you."

Lin Tong smiled faintly: "Deal?"

Jin Zhijian's eyes were sharp and his voice was cold:

"Help me kill Hu Junming and Gu Xin, and I'll give you all the 5000 million yuan in my name."

The Jin family has hundreds of millions of assets, but what Jin Zhijian can control is only tens of millions.He didn't know how Lin Tong became so awesome, but he knew that only Lin Tong could kill Hu Junming.

"5000 million? Kill Hu Junming and Gu Xin?"

Lin Tong looked at Jin Zhijian and joked lightly:
"What are you thinking? Am I such a person? Don't say tens of millions, even hundreds of millions, I won't kill people."

Now he is no longer the one who kneels and begs for 20 yuan for medical treatment.

Jin Zhijian was startled: "Don't you hate Gu Xin?"

"I hated it before, but now, she doesn't come into my eyes, and I won't break the law for her."

Lin Tong looked at him coldly:
"Besides, if you want to kill people, you are my main target. That day, you were the one who wanted to kill me, and you are my cousin's best friend."

Jin Zhijian lowered his head, his expression painful, but he didn't know how to speak.

After a long time, he scratched his hair and shouted:

"I hate them, I want to kill them."

He has always been the only one who robs other women, but now he is robbed of love by Hu Junming, Jin Zhijian is full of killing intent.

"I know you're in pain, but you don't need to use my hands to kill people."

Lin Tong hesitated for a moment, but kindly reminded:
"You can do it yourself. Although Hu Junming is powerful, tigers also doze off sometimes."

"I want, too……"

Jin Zhijian's eyes lit up, but he immediately shook his head sadly:
"I am not Hu Junming's opponent, even if I can fight him, I have no strength."

"I'm in the late stage of lung cancer. It's been a month at most. I feel like I'm dying every day. It's only when I go out to drink at night that I feel a little better."

He was disheartened, shook his head and sighed, with tears in his eyes:

"It seems that I can't take revenge..."

Without hesitation, Lin Tong took out a silver needle from his backpack, stuck a few needles in Jin Zhijian's body, and wrote a prescription for him:
"I have given you acupuncture, and your pain will be [-]% less, and your strength will be [-]% stronger than before. Drink my prescription for a week, and you can live for two years. Two years, you can do a lot of things."

Lin Tong patted Jin Zhijian on the shoulder:

"5000 million, you can arm yourself well."

"Thank you, Mr. Lin. I treated you like this before, and you still treat me like this. I really don't know how to repay you."

Jin Zhijian was so grateful that he kowtowed desperately.

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Tong turned around and left with Cao Xiaoyang.

Jin Zhijian was stunned for a moment, his eyes lit up after feeling it for a while, and then he grabbed his fist with killing intent on his face.

Because of falling out with Liu Mengyi, Lin Tong did not go back to Liu's villa.He asked Cao Xiaoyang to go home to rest, and he opened a room in the small hotel opposite the medical hall.

The next morning, Lin Tong went to Daren Medical Center very early.

Wang Xiaoling seemed to know that he was coming, so she prepared pastries and milk early, and Hua Siming arrived in his BMW not long after.

"Blah blah blah-"

When the three of them had breakfast together, the door of the hospital was slapped heavily, accompanied by Aunt Song's mournful voice:

"Doctor Hua, Doctor Hua, help me quickly."

Lin Tong and Wang Xiaoling immediately left their breakfast and rushed out. As soon as they opened the door of the clinic, they saw Uncle Song's wife fall to the ground with a "plop".

Behind her was Uncle Song, his face was blue, his breathing was short, his mouth was slightly open, unable to speak.

Hua Siming hurriedly helped Uncle Song and the others up:
"What's the matter with him?"

Uncle Song's wife looked sad:
"I don't know either. I had a snack in the morning and walked nearby. As a result, he collapsed as soon as he reached the intersection."

"Early in the morning, calling an ambulance is too slow, so I can only carry it to you."

There is another reason not mentioned, that is, Daren Medical Center is cheap, the consultation fee is [-] for general consultation and [-] for emergency treatment, which is much cheaper than other hospitals.

Hua Siming looked at Lin Tong suspiciously:

"Little master, how is Uncle Song? Why do you feel that the symptoms are familiar?"

"Yes, he was poisoned again..."

Before Mr. Song's wife could speak, Lin Tong, who was taking Mr. Song's pulse, made a diagnosis:
"It's exactly the same as last time, it's also food poisoning."

Hua Siming was surprised: "Food poisoning again?"

"Aunt Song, didn't I tell you? You can't eat spoiled food."

Hua Siming complained aloud:
"In such a hot weather, it's best not to eat anything for overnight meals."

Aunt Song argued anxiously with a pale face:

"Impossible, we are not very rich, but our mouths are very picky. We only eat seasonal fruits and fresh meals, and we don't even have leftover rice. How can we eat spoiled food?"

"Eat the same food, drink the same water, I have nothing to do, how can he have trouble?"

She looked aggrieved, no matter what, she was a decent person, and it wasn't that she didn't have money. She said that she had eaten food, and she was too disrespectful.

"Hua Siming, Uncle Song will be well later, you help Aunt Song to help him go home."

Lin Tong began to give Uncle Song the needle, and at the same time told Hua Siming:

"By the way, see if there is any problem with the water source in their home?"

Lin Tong could tell that Uncle Song had food poisoning, but Aunt Song's firm attitude made him curious, wanting to see what went wrong.

Hua Siming nodded again and again: "Okay, I understand."

After the silver needle was inserted into Lin Tong, Uncle Song trembled quickly, and vomited into the trash can that Hua Siming was holding, the smell was very unpleasant.

This time, Lin Tong smelled some medicinal herbs.

Just when he was about to take a look at the vomit, Hua Siming had already rushed out with the trash can, and quickly poured it into the sewer to be washed away.

Lin Tong wanted to say something, but finally shook his head and said nothing.

Uncle Song and Aunt Song left 50 yuan and thanked each other for leaving Daren Medical Center.

As soon as the door of the hospital was opened, there was a steady stream of patients.Although the decoration is a bit noisy, but I have confidence in Lin Tong, and some nearby patients line up for diagnosis and treatment.

Lin Tong looked at more than ten people in one breath, and handed over the rest to Hua Siming, who went to the backyard to study the prescription.

At the end of the day, Lin Tong had gained a lot. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, he was about to leave the hospital when he saw Zhu Hairong running over.

He smiled:
"Brother Tong, there is something I want to tell you."

Ever since Lin Tong called him to suppress Liu Aixia, Zhu Hairong took advantage of the situation and stayed in the Daren Medical Center, really helping out as water workers every day.

Lin Tong chased him away several times, but Zhu Hairong resolutely refused to leave, saying that he was apologizing for Lin Tong, and that he would leave after the renovation of the hospital was completed.

Seeing Zhu Hairong's resolute attitude, Lin Tong stopped chasing him away, and helped him cure his fatty liver, as a reward for him.

The two sides have been meeting each other, and Zhu Hairong is still in awe of Lin Tong.

Lin Tong looked at Zhu Hairong and said, "Young Master Zhu, what's the matter?"

"Just call me Hai Rong, you're welcome."