70: The Soldier King's Supernatural Wife, Three Babies in One Child

"Tsk, help? Why do you deserve that?"

The middle-aged woman was named Lin Fangrou. She raised her head, and her overly delicate and decorated face was full of arrogance and ridicule.

When she saw Si Zhengyan's face, disbelief and confusion flashed across her dark eyes.

"I don't care who you are. Human lives are at stake here. Please leave!"

Li Yihuan followed up by shouting, "Aunt Fang, the two of them bullied the weak and beat me. Look at my face, it's all swollen from being beaten by them. We can't let them go like this."

Hearing this, everyone looked towards her.

However, apart from the mottled freckles and the bulging cheeks like a bun, there was no trace of being beaten on her face.

"Li Yihuan, shut up!"

Li Qingheng let out a low roar of anger and waved to the conductor and the young man beside him.

"Captain, Secretary Shang, please maintain order and keep quiet so we can rescue Mr. Fang!"

"well."

The conductor nodded hurriedly and waved to other train attendants, asking them to take Lu Chaoyan and Si Zhengyan away.

The young man called Secretary Shang looked to be in his thirties, of medium height, much shorter than the old man on the bed.

He wore black-framed glasses and a dark blue work suit. He looked inconspicuous, but the look in his eyes was cold and sharp.

Mr. Fang with a scar on his face, and a secretary named Shang?

Lu Chaoyan immediately thought of the plot in the book and looked at the young man and asked, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Fang's name Fang Yanzhang? And your name is Shang Lijun?"

The young man's name was indeed Shang Lijun. A look of vigilance flashed in his eyes. "How did you know?"

"I've seen your names in the newspaper," Lu Chaoyan showed him her letter of introduction and household registration book, "I'm a doctor. If you don't want Mr. Fang to die, come find me in your berth. We live across from your bed."

After saying that, Lu Chaoyan turned around and was about to leave when Shang Lijun called her.

"Comrade, please wait a moment, can you really save Mr. Fang?"

Lu Chaoyan looked back, "Of course, he is bleeding more than 30 milliliters now. If he is not sent to the hospital for a craniotomy within ten minutes, he will definitely die."

Hearing her speak so confidently, Shang Lijun became anxious.

"Comrade, please help save Mr. Fang. As long as you can keep him at the next station, you can set the conditions!"

Li Yihuan was furious. "Hey, what nonsense are you talking about? My Aunt Fang is the best brain doctor in Beijing, and my second brother is the best surgeon in Beijing. They can't cure it. You're counting on this pregnant woman. Aren't you afraid that Mr. Fang will die faster?"

Li Qingheng inexplicably believed in Lu Chaoyan in his heart, "Yi Huan, don't talk nonsense. There are always people better than you. There are countless talented people in this world. It's no wonder that she can heal!"

"Qing Heng, even if there are people better than you, is there anyone in this world whose medical skills can match the Li family's? I have been studying brain diseases for years. If I can't cure them, others are just trying to attract attention!"

After Lin Fangrou finished speaking, she cast a sidelong glance at Lu Chaoyan, "I wonder who your master is? And what famous master and outstanding disciple has emerged from your master's school?"

Lu Chaoyan puffed out his chest and looked down at her condescendingly, "I have no sect or school, no family inheritance, no famous teachers, and no outstanding disciples. If I must talk about my achievements, it is that I have saved countless people. I rely on experience, not words."

"Humph, no wonder he is so ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth. It is no wonder that a barefoot bell doctor from a wild place is good at boasting!"

After Lin Fangrou finished her ridicule, she looked at Shang Lijun and said, "It's up to you. If you believe her, I will withdraw my needles. If anything goes wrong, don't blame my Li family for it."

"No, Dr. Lin, please stay. I believe you."

Shang Lijun hoped that the two of them could work together to save Mr. Fang.

But they are incompatible, and he definitely believes Lin Fangrou.

Li Yihuan raised his chin proudly, "Did you hear that, Barefoot Bell Doctor? People like you are not qualified to treat Mr. Fang. Get out of here!"

"Okay, if you want to ask me to treat your illness later, please," Lu Chaoyan pointed at Li Yihuan, "tell me loudly that if you get pregnant in the future, one of your children will die, and if you go out and get hit by a car, the child will be killed!"

"You, you are vicious!"

Li Yihuan raised her hand angrily and wanted to hit someone. How could this country bitch curse her like that?

Si Zhengyan stood in front of Lu Chaoyan and said, "That's what you just said about my wife and my child. Why, you can't do that? Or is this the upbringing and nature of your Li family?"

Facing his stern face, Li Yihuan bit her lip and dared not continue speaking.

Li Qingheng knew that this cousin of his third uncle's was very willful, but he didn't know that she could be so cruel and use such vicious words to talk about a pregnant woman.

He pushed Li Yihuan to the front coldly and said, "Li Yihuan, how could you say such vulgar words? Apologize to this female comrade!"

"Brother, they were the ones who bullied me first," Li Yihuan touched his face and raised his head aggrievedly, "Look, my face still hurts now."

"Shut up! Apologize!" Li Qingheng's voice was not loud, but very fierce.

"Okay, Yihuan, a kid said something wrong, so what?"

Lin Fangrou interrupted and looked at Shang Lijun, "Quickly drive these irrelevant people away, don't bother Mr. Fang, it will make his condition worse."

"Aunt Fang, the Li family rules cannot be violated even by women," Li Qingheng looked at Lin Fangrou deeply, pinched Li Yihuan's shoulders, and said, "Apologize to this female comrade!"

His hands were like iron claws, squeezing Li Yihuan's shoulders so hard that it hurt so much that he could only bow his head and admit his mistake, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have scolded you like that."

"Since your second brother is sensible, I forgive you. From now on, be more careful with your words."

Lu Chaoyan said, looking at Li Qingheng's handsome and elegant face, "I am a person who protects my shortcomings and never forgets to take revenge. From now on, please be careful when you walk around, Li family, and don't mess with me and the people around me."

There was something else behind these words, and Li Qingheng was confused. What did she mean?

It seems that his Li family and her have no intersection.

Why does it seem like we have made a big enemy?

"I'm sorry, I didn't discipline my sister well enough. If you don't mind, we can be friends."

“No need!”

Si Zhengyan held Lu Chaoyan's waist and turned away indifferently.

When I returned to the berth room, there was still a faint smell of cigarette smoke. Fortunately, the bedding was changed to new one and the floor was mopped, so it felt much more comfortable.

Si Zhengyan used the old clothes he brought with him to wipe every corner of the carriage before helping Lu Chaoyan in and sitting on the lower bunk on the right.

"Asagao, I am sorry for not doing my job well and causing you to suffer."

Lu Chaoyan's four-month-old belly looks like other people's six or seven-month-old babies because she has three babies.

After standing for a long time, my legs feel sore and my body feels lazy.

In the past, she envied other mothers and thought it was amazing that they could create a life. Now, she feels that they are so great and that pregnancy is so hard.

Boss Lu from the previous life couldn't help but become soft and tender. She moved back, leaned against the head of the bed, and stretched her legs.

"Si Zhengyan, this is not your fault, you don't need to blame yourself. My legs are sore, can you massage them for me?"