Best Son-in-law

Originally, Lin Yu thought it was hopeless to get the clay pot, but he never expected that the man in the cloak had a problem when he was healed. He even handed over the clay pot to himself. This is why Lin Yu didn’t care about Yuan He’s previous treatment of himself. Attitude, the reason for willing to heal his nephew for him!

Hearing Lin Yu's words, the man in the cloak shuddered suddenly, clinging to the clay pot in his arms, and looking at Lin Yu with a pale face, obviously a little unwilling to fulfill his previous promise.

Yuan He's expression sank when he heard Lin Yu's words, and he said in a low voice, "Indeed, I am willing to lose the gambling, Mr. Shangguan, now it seems that you have the best skills...you really have to give him this pot!"

Although Yuan He was extremely unwilling in his heart, he could only blame the man in the cloak for not being able to live up to it.

The man in the cloak turned pale and hurriedly said to Yuan He, "Director Yuan, I...I came here this time to save your nephew, you, you can't let me lose my treasure in vain... My jar ! And this jar is not my personal property, it is the property of our mysterious doctor. The reason why the master let me bring it out is to make your nephew sick. It's entirely because of your face. If you just give it this way. He, I... How can I explain to our master when I go back!"

"How about this, Mr. Shangguan, I invited you over, so I will pay for this pot of money. Don't worry, no matter how much it is, our military intelligence department will pay you. This is always okay?!"

Yuan He sighed helplessly, but he didn't want to ruin the friendship between the Military Intelligence Department and the mysterious doctor, so he planned to bear the loss for the mysterious doctor!

"Director Yuan, it's not a question of whether you lose or not!"

The man in the cloak changed his face and then turned his head to discuss with Lin Yu, "Mr. He, or else, I won't give you this jar, I will cash it out for you, it's equivalent to redeem this jar from your hands. Those who come back will save me a lot of scolding after I go back. How much is it, you can count it!

After so many years in the school of Xuanyi, he has accumulated some savings more or less, so this statement is also confident.

At this time, although he still looked calm and calm when he talked to Lin Yu, his tone was much more sincere, and he no longer had the faint arrogance he had before, nor the arrogant arrogance that looked down upon all doctors other than the mysterious doctor.

Lin Yu saw him feel so happy, but the less this cloaked man didn’t want to hand over the clay pot, the more Lin Yu wanted to get the clay pot in his hands, smiled at him indifferently, and said, “Mr. You said that in addition to opening a medical clinic, I also run several companies. The value of the equity in my hand is not much or less, but tens of billions of dollars are still worth it. Then do you think how much money do you use to redeem this jar? Can I see it in my eyes?!"

Lin Yu’s words are really not bragging. Rong Qin Meiyan’s shares and He Ji Feng Yuanxiang’s shares are enough to make his net worth reach tens of billions, and this figure is still operating with the efforts of Xue Qin and Shen Yuxuan. Become bigger.

It can be said that he is one of the richest hand-off shopkeepers in China today!

The man in the cloak suddenly changed his face when he heard Lin Yu's words. Obviously he didn't expect Lin Yu's wealth to be so terrifying, knowing that Lin Yu deliberately said this to show that he was not short of money!

"Mr. Ho, you... you are driving me to the absolute path!"

The man in the cloak swallowed, and said with a hint of crying in his voice.

"Mr. Shangguan, this is just a clay jar. Is it as serious as you said?! Even if there are some shocking treasures in it, you just said that your ancient books on the mysterious doctor are strange and strange. Bao has everything, would you care about this one again?!"

Lin Yu said with a smile, using what the man in the cloak said just now to crush him.

The man in the cloak was a little dumb and lost his voice for a while, not knowing what to do, he swallowed, and looked at Yuan He for help.

Yuan He sighed with a sullen face, and whispered to Lin Yu: "Mr. He, can you help my nephew first, let's talk about it slowly when the person is rescued!"

Lin Yu smiled faintly, put his hand behind his back, and said calmly: "Director Yuan, I'm sorry for this, I'm sorry for my life! You promised me when I was betting with Mr. Shangguan just now, who would lose? , You have to be willing to gamble to lose and fulfill your promises. You reminded me specially at that time. Why did Mr. Shangguan lose? Instead, you forgot what you said. I can’t help wondering if your words were really special. Tell me?! Or, in front of the mysterious doctor's door, the No. 2 Chief of the Military Intelligence Department has no authority to speak?!"

Yuan He turned pale when he heard Lin Yu's words. He glanced at his dying nephew on the bed, then frowned, staring at the man in the cloak and sternly said: "Mr. Shangguan, the man has said nothing. I was the guarantor for you just now, so if you want to shame, it will insult my reputation, so go for my face, and for you to leave here dignified, so please give this jar to Ho. Mr!"

"Director Yuan, this I...I really can't give it to me, our sect master will never spare me lightly!"

The man in the cloak instantly paled, and said pleadingly.

"Come on, give me enforcement and grab the jar in his hand!"

Seeing that it was useless to say good things, Yuan He immediately stared, and immediately ordered his men to forcibly **** the jar from the cloak man's hand.

"Yes!"

The men agreed and rushed over to grab the clay pot in the cloak man's hand.

"You let go of my master!"

The little apprentice of the cloak man rushed over to help his master, but was pushed to the ground by the crowd.

"No, I really can't give this thing!"

While talking to the officers, the man in the cloak turned over in the air, kicked an officer, then slammed to the side of Yuan He’s nephew’s hospital bed, pinched his nephew’s neck with one hand, and rushed to Yuan. He Leng said: "Director Yuan, please don't force me!"

When everyone saw this situation, their expressions suddenly changed, and they were shocked. They never thought that the man in the cloak would dare to threaten Director Yuan's nephew!

Yuan He suddenly became furious, his eyes were cracked, and he pointed at the cloak man and sternly said: "Shangguancheng! Do you know where this is because your brain is flooded?! Just dare to go wild here! I tell you, this is it. The capital city is at the feet of the emperor, not your **** **** Hanhai! If you **** offend Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will pacify your **** **** Hanhai every minute!"

His remarks were extremely majestic, and his aura was like a rainbow, obviously he was really angry, and even the gangster aura of the soldier was forced out.

But what he said was really not the slightest exaggeration. No matter how powerful the Xuanyi school was, it was just a sect, and it couldn't fight against the entire country at all!

If Yuan He is annoyed, he can mobilize tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of troops in addition to mobilizing people from the Military Intelligence Department. By then, even if every one of the mysterious doctors can fight one hundred against one hundred. Got to be destroyed!

Therefore, no matter how powerful individuals are, they must be honest in front of the state apparatus!

The man in the cloak instantly changed his face when he heard this, and he saw that Yuan He was really upset. Knowing that Yuan He's words were not alarmist, he shook his head and sighed, took his hand from Yuan He's nephew's neck, and said in a deep voice: "Director Yuan, I'm sorry. I was reckless just now. I got a hot head and did a stupid thing. Don't be familiar with me. Just give this pot to Mr. He!"

Speaking of him walking around the end of the bed, Lin Yu quickly walked a few steps, ready to take the jar from the cloak man's hand, the cloak man waved at him, put the jar on the table, then took off the gloves and placed it next to the jar. , Said in a low voice to Lin Yu: "Mr. He, please treat the treasure in this jar kindly. Maybe someday, my mysterious doctor will win it back from you!"

"Well, don't worry, I'll be waiting anytime!"

Lin Yu smiled faintly, and Zhao Zhongji who rushed to the side winked and motioned for him to help look at the jar.

Zhao Zhongji quickly walked to the table calmly and stood in front of the jar.

"Mr. Shangguan, I also know that you were confused just now, so I won't pursue it!"

Yuan He looked at the man in the cloak with a deep face, and his expression relaxed a little. He knew that the man in the cloak was also responsible for losing this treasure, but in the final analysis, this matter was because Shangguan Cheng looked down on Lin Yu, and had to talk to them. Bet, this is also due!

"Mr. Ho, can you heal my nephew now?!"

Yuan He hurriedly made a please gesture to Lin Yu.

Lin Yu just nodded, and hurriedly walked to Captain Yuan, put his hand on Captain Yuan’s wrist and tried it on Captain Yuan’s wrist. He turned to the man in the cloak and said, "Mr. Shangguan, can you lend me the golden needle you just now?!"

The man in the cloak was not stingy, and he winked at his apprentice and motioned to the little apprentice to take the golden needle to Lin Yu.

The little apprentice pouted, and reluctantly walked over and handed the golden needle to Lin Yu.

Lin Yu quickly took the needle box, took out a gold needle and took a closer look. Only then did he see the rune on the gold needle, his face was shocked, and his heart was secretly exclaimed. The mysterious doctor is worthy of a legendary medical school, and indeed treasures have emerged one after another. , You must know that this pair of golden needles is a precious golden needle that has been lost thousands of years ago, but it was unexpectedly in the hands of the mysterious doctor!

Lin Yu didn't dare to waste time on appreciating the golden needles, quickly took the golden needles, and carefully placed the needles on Captain Yuan's shoulder.

The man in the cloak had already quietly approached him in order to see what technique Lin Yu was going to use to heal Captain Yuan. If possible, he might be able to steal a few hands.

But when he saw Lin Yu's stitches clearly, his complexion suddenly changed, and he said in shock: "You, the stitches you use, but the Dharma stitches?!"