Mated at First Sight
Chapter 300 - 227: Chinese Medicine Clinic (First Revision)_1

Chapter 300: Chapter 227: Chinese Medicine Clinic (First Revision)_1

"Any special matter?" Hearing this, Hong Boyuan looked puzzled at his little aunt, "Why are you laughing like this, it’s...ugly." His words contained disdain.

"You little stinker!" Hong Mingjiao instantly launched a martial arts move, the Eighteen Dragons Palm, angry at the insult. Women don’t get older, they just blossom, and she was at her peak right now.

Hong Boyuan almost spat out blood; it had been a long time since he had experienced the Eighteen Dragons Palm. His little aunt seemed to have improved her skills further.

Ouch...their family’s violent genes, he always seemed to be the one who ended up hurt.

Hong Boyuan was wrongly accused, a total victim.

But had anything happened in their car just now? Apart from him talking a little too much, he didn’t seem to do anything else.

cough, cough, cough...

Hong Boyuan suddenly remembered something and coughed.

Can he take back his previous statement when he covered for Mu Lin... heh heh... Now he just wants to seek Mu Lin’s protection! Mu, the Divine Doctor... please cover for me!

...

As he entered the hall, Mu Lin looked around.

Unlike the vintage air of the Jings’ house, everything in this hall was quite modern, or should be considered in European style, with a western essence.

That said, the hall exuded an opulence that was solemn yet warm. It was impressive, reflecting the refined tastes of militaries and businessmen, which were undeniably different. There was no vulgar glitz and glamour.

Only the newly rich would decorate their homes in such a brash manner.

Seeing Mu Lin, the elder Mr. Hong, who had been sitting, stood up with Mrs. Hong’s support and smiled at the approaching Mu Lin. "Mu, the Divine Doctor, I can’t thank you enough for saving my life on the plane."

Even though Mu Lin had mentioned that they were quits, in this world, is there anything that can truly compare to life? There isn’t.

Some things can be paid back with money, but not life, especially when he had been on the brink of death.

That day, Mu Lin had literally saved his life.

Actually, when they returned to Ming City yesterday, Hong Mingsheng had been afraid of any after-effects and went to the hospital. The doctor told them they were lucky that they hadn’t delayed any further, otherwise, as Mu Lin said, he would have either died or been paralyzed, both outcomes he couldn’t accept.

Glancing at the Elder Mr. Hong, Mu Lin shook her head, smiling faintly, "I’ve heard your thanks many times already." Her implication was no need for further unnecessary words; they should get straight to the point.

The elder Mr. Hong laughs at this, "It seems Mu, the Divine Doctor, is truly straightforward." This was a compliment; it’s rare for him to praise someone, especially young people.

After hearing his words, Mu Lin leaned back a bit.

"I just don’t like going round in circles, it’s too tiring." Instead of wasting time on this, she’d rather spend it studying medical and toxicological theories, and... poison.

It has been a while since she developed a new poison. Continuing at this rate, she felt she would be a Poison Doctor only in name.

Mu Lin expressed that she liked this title and doesn’t plan on relinquishing it.

Clearly Mu Lin didn’t like the BS of businessmen or the indirect approach; they should be direct when dealing with her.

The old Mr. Hong and Hong Mingsheng look at each other.

It seemed that Mu, the Divine Doctor, was a straightforward person, which was seen as a good thing.

Mrs. Hong laughs and says to everyone standing, "Why are you all standing there? If there’s anything just sit down and talk about it. Mu, the Divine Doctor, just sit down." With that, she defused the situation.

Mu Lin sat down on a single-seat sofa, and the rest soon joined her.

Qiaozi originally planned to sit next to Mu Lin but was stopped by Hong Boyuan.

"Qiaozi." He had learned her name in the car.

Pulling back her little legs, Qiaozi looked at Hong Boyuan, her expression clearly asking what he wanted.