Rural Doctor Enters the City: Whoever Touches My Wife, I’ll Take Them Down!
Chapter 380: Kang Youzhi’s Persistence!

Chapter 380: Chapter 380: Kang Youzhi’s Persistence!

"What’s the matter?"

"Mr. Zhou, let me first introduce you to our situation at Wanbao Pavilion."

"Wanbao Pavilion is a subsidiary of the largest pharmaceutical group in Qinzhou, Fukang Pharmaceutical Group, and is managed by Ding Hao, a director of Fukang Pharmaceutical Group. The business segment Wanbao Pavilion is responsible for is the supply of medicinal materials."

"Over the years, the pharmaceutical market has become increasingly bustling, attracting various speculators. Many people covet the prestigious reputation of Wanbao Pavilion and try every means to supply hospitals with inferior medicinal materials under the name of Wanbao Pavilion."

"Our Director Ding has remained true to his original intentions, firmly preventing inferior medicinal materials from entering Wanbao Pavilion, thus offending many high-level executives of the group."

"Not long ago, he suddenly fell ill, sought many famous doctors, but to no avail."

"Now, the pressure on Wanbao Pavilion is growing increasingly heavy, and I’m barely holding on."

"Therefore, I’m asking for your help to save our Director Ding."

Zhou Yu was all too aware of the consequences of replacing good medicinal materials with inferior ones.

Such things involve huge profits and are not easy to detect.

The common folk who consume inferior medicinal materials will merely experience slower recovery, and as long as it’s not poison, it won’t be fatal.

However, a disease that could be cured with just one prescription might end up needing three, five, or even ten prescriptions, and the profit involved is simply greater than robbing a bank.

In Zhou Yu’s mind, Kang Youzhi had always been a sycophantic and opportunistic villain; unexpected to Zhou Yu, at his core, he harbored such perseverance — Zhou had to admit he had misjudged him.

At that moment, Wu Xun also spoke:

"Zhou Yu, what Kang is saying is indeed true, and, moreover, the situation is even more severe than he described. Since Director Ding fell, he has now become a stumbling block for many people’s fortune-making."

"Saying he’s a target of public criticism is no exaggeration."

Zhou Yu’s eyes narrowed.

As a medical professional, the thing he hated most was falsification that harmed the public.

"Okay, no problem."

"That’s wonderful, Mr. Zhou. Once I have arranged things on the hospital side, I’ll ask you to come over."

"Sure."

As the matter was settled, Kang Youzhi hurried to toast again, when suddenly Zhou Yu’s cellphone rang.

It was unexpectedly from Lin Luoluo.

"I’ll be at the provincial city airport in an hour, where are you?"

Zhou Yu was startled; he hadn’t expected Lin Luoluo to suddenly arrive in the provincial city, without even notifying him beforehand.

He quickly said:

"I’ll come to the airport to pick you up soon."

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yu stood up.

"Mr. Kang, after you arrange the medical consultation, call me; I need to go to the airport to pick someone up now."

"Okay, no problem."

Kang Youzhi looked grateful.

"How about this, I’ll have my driver take you."

"Sure."

Zhou Yu did not refuse.

Kang Youzhi sent his driver, driving his Rolls-Royce, to take Zhou Yu to the airport.

Soon after arriving at the airport, Lin Luoluo came out of the terminal.

She was dressed in a light purple long dress, her hair casually tied back, wearing a pair of sunglasses, walking in the ceaselessly moving crowd like a proud crane standing among chickens.

Many people were stupefied.

Zhou Yu was also staring.

After more than half a month, his fiancée seemed to have become even more beautiful.

Lin Luoluo approached Zhou Yu, took off her sunglasses, and said:

"I’m here, did I interrupt your wonderful life alone?"

Zhou Yu secretly grimaced.

This girl seemed quite resentful.

"Not at all, not at all."

He quickly responded with a smile.

Lin Luoluo frowned.

"So, you really are living very wonderfully, aren’t you?"

Zhou Yu was startled, realizing he had responded incorrectly.

He quickly changed the subject.

"Come on, let me take your luggage."

Zhou Yu took the initiative to take Lin Luoluo’s suitcase from her hand.

Lin Luoluo glared at Zhou Yu, then proceeded to hail a cab.

Zhou Yu quickly said:

"Ms. Lin, I have a car to pick us up."

Lin Luoluo followed Zhou Yu, but when she saw the Rolls-Royce, her face was a picture of surprise.

"No wonder you haven’t called me for half a month; it seems you really are enjoying your time in the provincial city."

Zhou Yu gave a wry smile.

"This car, it’s borrowed from a friend."

Lin Luoluo glanced at him, then opened the door and got into the car.

"Ms. Lin, which hotel are we heading to...?"

"Go to Half Moon Bay Villa Complex."

"Half Moon Bay?"

Zhou Yu was startled.

Zhao Fei’er lived there.

So did Hou Baoguo’s granddaughter.

Could it be that Lin Luoluo also owned property there?

Perhaps noticing Zhou Yu’s confusion, Lin Luoluo said lightly:

"I bought a villa here quite some time ago."

Zhou Yu nodded his head.

Somehow, his heart suddenly felt a bit anxious.

If they ran into Zhao Fei’er or Hou Lanyue, that would be troublesome!

Hey, why was he even thinking like this?

As Zhou Yu’s thoughts ran wild, Lin Luoluo suddenly said:

"Once we arrive, change into some clothes and accompany me to a reception."

"Oh. Alright."

Zhou Yu nodded his head.

Soon, the car arrived at Half Moon Bay Villa.

After Lin Luoluo put down her things, she immediately began to change clothes and get ready.

An hour later, when she came downstairs, she had transformed completely.

She wore a slightly low-cut gown, her tall figure and fair skin seeming to possess a kind of magic that firmly captured one’s gaze.

Especially the rounded contours of her chest, which though less than a third exposed, sparked endless imaginations.

Even Zhou Yu was stunned and couldn’t help swallowing his saliva.

Lin Luoluo asked:

"Will this do?"

Zhou Yu took a deep breath, then shook his head.

"No."

Lin Luoluo frowned.

"What’s wrong with it?"

Zhou Yu stepped forward, came in front of Lin Luoluo, and pointed at her chest.

"Here, it’s showing too much."

Lin Luoluo was taken aback for a moment, her breathing changed, and she swatted Zhou Yu’s hand away.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Zhou Yu looked innocent.

"Didn’t you ask me?"

Lin Luoluo glared at him, though she looked fierce, her heart was quite delighted.

She turned and went back upstairs, and after a while, she came down again.

This time, she had changed into another gown.

This one was tightly fitted.

Zhou Yu smiled, satisfied.

"This one is much more pleasing."

Lin Luoluo glared at him.

"Let’s go."

"Ms. Lin, which reception are we attending?"

Lin Luoluo said lightly:

"A reception organized by Mr. Qin Dingbang, the wealthiest man in Qin state."

Zhou Yu was startled.

Qin Dingbang?

Why would he invite Lin Luoluo to a reception?