Son-in-law's Romantic Life

0I was thinking about my own situation, but then the car suddenly stopped, and there was a big clinic on the side of the road.    

    

Just as the car stopped, Lin Xuefeng immediately pulled me and rushed into the clinic.    

    

"Where's the doctor? Where's the doctor? Hurry up and come out to treat my brother's injuries. Hurry up..." Just as they rushed into the clinic, Lin Xuefeng suddenly shouted.    

    

As for the other brothers, they also rushed in from behind with buzzing sounds. There was a large group of people, and many of them even had traces of blood on their bodies.    

    

Some of them even had people in their hands.    

    

That appearance immediately shocked the doctor who was in his forties. The glasses on his nose almost fell off.    

    

Damn it, gangsterdom. These people were definitely the people these doctors were most unwilling to meet.    

    

However, this doctor did not have the courage to chase these people away. If he really did that, he would not be able to open his clinic.    

    

For a moment, the doctor's face was full of bitterness.    

    

"Hey, why are you standing there? Don't you see that my brother is injured? Hurry up and stop the bleeding for my brother." Lin Xuefeng rushed over and grabbed the doctor's collar and shouted.    

    

"Brother Feng, don't be impulsive. Don't scare the doctor." I said helplessly.    

    

I didn't see the doctor's hands trembling. If he was really scared, how could he stop the bleeding later?    

    

Only then did Lin Xuefeng let go of the doctor. The doctor looked at the patient in front of him with some distress.    

    

The patient was also tactful. He looked at Lin Xuefeng's eyes and quickly stood up. "I suddenly feel that I am not sick. It's fine. You guys go first."    

    

After saying that, he ran away with a runny nose.    

    

The doctor had no choice but to bring me to a very simple operating theater inside. He let me sit there and untied the thing on my hand. He saw the wound inside that looked like it was dripping with blood. It made the doctor's face change.    

    

It can't be a gang revenge, right?    

    

If he helped treat this person, would he get himself into trouble?    

    

However, if I don't help, I probably won't be able to pass this trial.    

    

"Well, your wound is quite serious. You need to clean it up first. It might hurt a little. Then, I will stitch it up for you. It's just that I don't have any anesthetics on my side." Yes, the doctor said in a low voice.    

    

Not everyone could get their hands on anesthetics.    

    

"It's okay, just come," the doctor said. I smiled and said.    

    

Then, the doctor brought over the medical alcohol and washed the wound on my palm. When the alcohol washed the wound, the intense pain... Even I couldn't stand it. My face was pale, and beads of sweat kept rolling down my cheeks.    

    

I clenched my teeth so hard that cracking sounds could be heard. I don't even know what kind of perseverance I used to hold on.    

    

After I finally cleaned myself, the doctor took out a special needle and sutured the wound on my palm bit by bit.    

    

Every time, it would trigger the entire wound, and every time, it would bring a heart-piercing pain.    

    

I felt dizzy in my brain. When the stitching was finally completed, my entire body was completely drenched in sweat.    

    

However, this doctor's technique was not bad. He sutured it very carefully and the wound was completely adhered to each other. Although there was still some blood seeping out, it was clearly not as serious as before.    

    

Then, the doctor brought the gauze over and carefully wrapped it around a few times. He told me not to touch water for the next few days. After a week or so, he would just remove the thread and prescribe some anti-inflammatory medicine for me.    

    

After everything was done, Lin Xuefeng brought me back to the Dragon Palace.    

    

Brother Biao was already waiting for me. When he saw my wound, his face darkened and he asked Lin Xuefeng what exactly happened.    

    

Lin Xuefeng's face turned pale and solemn as he explained what had happened.    

    

Then, he saw Brother Biao become angry. He raised his leg and kicked Lin Xuefeng, causing him to lie on the ground.    

    

I felt a little bad about it, so I quickly stopped Brother Biao and said that it wasn't Brother Feng's fault.    

    

In the end, Brother Biao only sighed and said, "Little Chen, do you think that I was angry because you were injured?"    

    

"In our line of work, who wouldn't be injured? Being injured isn't a big deal, but it depends on how you are injured."    

    

"How many times have I told you? We're living a life of our own. We have to be careful. We have to be careful in order to live longer. But you were careless. This time, Little Chen helped you. Next time, will someone help you block it next time?"    

    

"Your life is yours. If you don't cherish it, you might lose it at some point in time."    

    

Brother Biao's eyes seemed to be filled with pain. That kind of look made me doubt whether Brother Biao had experienced something in the past.    

    

Lin Xuefeng also knew that Brother Biao was doing this for his own good. His face was full of shame and he didn't say anything.    

    

"Alright, think about it. Little Chen doesn't need to go to work today. Go back and rest early." Brother Biao said.    

    

Brother Biao had good intentions, but I can't always live with the good intentions of others. I have already caused trouble for the Dragon Palace, so I have to do my job well. That's why I said that I am fine, no problem at all.    

    

Because of the bandage, Brother Biao couldn't see what my wound was like. Perhaps he felt that there really wasn't any problem, so he didn't say anything else.    

    

I sat at the counter and asked Xiaolin for a glass of beer.    

    

In the end, with a clank, a glass of water was placed in front of me.    

    

"Hey, that's a little ridiculous. I'm talking about beer, right?" Blinking my eyes, I said.    

    

"Tsk, even though he's injured, he still wants to drink. Be honest and drink water." Xiaolin said snappily.    

    

Fine, he could not afford to offend her, but he was still a good person after all.    

    

He picked up the warm cup and poured a mouthful of water into his stomach. His body, which had originally felt a little cold, finally felt a warmth.    

    

My mood finally improved a little, but at this moment, a voice that makes me feel extremely disgusted burrowed into my ears.    

    

"Boss Zhao, don't worry. You have a good eye for this project of ours. As long as this project succeeds in the future, it will definitely be worth tens of thousands of dollars. Your investment will earn you several times the profit. It will definitely not be a loss."    

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The voice came from the door.    

    

He suppressed the disgust in his heart and looked over. Sure enough, he saw a shifty, shifty, and disgusting guy. Who else could it be if it was not Xia Yu's boyfriend?    

    

This guy had a flattering face as he accompanied a short and fat middle-aged man, constantly boasting about how awesome his creativity was. How promising. On the other side, there was another young man about the same age.    

    

F * ck!    

    

Xia Yu was desperately drinking to earn money and borrowing money from everywhere. This fellow actually came to drink with someone?