The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 14 Are you trying to scare me?
Lin Chen had just finished get off work and was about to go out to buy a set of silver needles for backup when he suddenly received a call from Wen Yu'an.

Wen Yu'an invited him to dinner, saying it was to thank him for his help that day, and also to ask him for advice on some unresolved questions.

Lin Chen thought about it and agreed.

Back at the Chu family home, facing Old Master Chu, I'd have to pretend to be a married couple with Chu Jiaxue, acting all lovey-dovey. How uncomfortable that would be! It would be better to eat out and go home later, thus avoiding trouble.

Wen Yu'an definitely has silver needles; we can just buy a suitable set later.

Lin Chen took a taxi to the restaurant. There were two people sitting in the private room: Wen Yu'an and her granddaughter Wen Qiaoqiao.

Wen Qiaoqiao was seventeen or eighteen years old, with a small oval face and a petite figure, but she had a proud figure. She had the typical loli face and witch body. She was wearing a simple white T-shirt, black shorts, and sneakers, exuding youthful energy.

"Is Miss Wen also studying medicine?"

Wen Yu'an smiled and said, "No, she just finished the college entrance examination. Her parents are away on a business trip abroad, so she came to visit me for a while... Mr. Lin, you can just call her Qiaoqiao."

Wen Qiaoqiao asked curiously, "Mr. Lin, Grandpa said your medical skills are even better than his, is that true?"

Lin Chen laughed and said, "That's just your grandfather being modest. Don't take it seriously."

Wen Yu'an laughed and said, "I'm not being modest. Although I've only seen Mr. Lin perform acupuncture once and prescribe medicine once, it's enough to prove that he's much more skilled than this old man."

Wen Qiaoqiao's eyes immediately lit up. She had never seen her grandfather so highly praise anyone in terms of medical skills, let alone a young man.

During the meal, Wen Yu'an took out a prescription he had written: "Mr. Lin, this is a new prescription I recently wrote for severe varicose veins. Please give me your feedback."

Lin Chen did not refuse. He took the prescription, considered it for a moment, and gave his opinion: "The prescription is not a big problem and will definitely have an effect, but its effect on relieving severe varicose veins is limited. If you add 30 grams of Dinggongteng and increase the amount of Baixincao in it to 25 grams, the effect should be better."

"Ding Gong Teng?"

Wen Yu'an frowned, took back the prescription, and stopped eating, focusing intently on the diagnosis. After a while, Wen Yu'an's brows relaxed: "Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant! How come I never thought of using Gynostemma pentaphyllum!"

Wen Yu'an raised his head and respectfully cupped his hands, saying, "Mr. Lin, thank you for your guidance. Your medical skills are superb; you are worthy to be my teacher!"

Lin Chen smiled and said, "Mr. Wen, don't be so polite. Just call me Xiao Lin or Lin Chen."

Wen Yu'an, however, was adamant: "Mr. Lin has given me guidance twice, and can be called my teacher in every word. If I did not already have a master and could not change my lineage, I would definitely take Mr. Lin as my teacher and respectfully call him 'Mr.' It would be only right."

Wen Qiaoqiao looked at Lin Chen with bright eyes, her gaze filled with admiration.

He's amazing to be my grandfather's teacher!

Wen Yu'an was adamant, so Lin Chen had no choice but to accept his form of address. As the dinner was about to end, Lin Chen asked, "Old Wen, does your clinic have silver needles? I need to perform acupuncture on someone tomorrow, so I'd like to buy a set."

Wen Yu'an laughed and said, "Of course I have silver needles. I have quite a few good ones in my collection. I'll give Mr. Yu Lin a set!"

Lin Chen didn't stand on ceremony and said with a smile, "Thanks!"

After dinner, the three of them went to a nearby clinic. Wen Yu'an led Lin Chen into a room and showed him his collection.

Lin Chen's eyes lit up. There were quite a few, and they were all high-quality goods that couldn't be bought on the market!
Lin Chen selected the set of silver needles that suited him best, thanked them, and was about to take his leave when he suddenly heard hurried footsteps coming from the front door. Four men walked in.

A middle-aged man in his forties walked in front, while two men who looked like bodyguards supported an elderly man in his sixties with silver hair.

The silver-haired old man had a flushed face, was breathing rapidly, and leaned limply against his bodyguard with his eyes closed, looking distressed and powerless.

Wen Yu'an's expression changed slightly: "Mr. Mo!" The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Take care of my father immediately, and I will reward you with one million."

"Help him lie down first."

After the old man lay down, Wen Yu'an began to examine him, his brows immediately furrowing into a deep frown.

The middle-aged man asked, "How is it?"

Wen Yu'an's expression was grave: "Disordered Qi and blood, damaged internal organs, this is internal injury?"

The middle-aged man's face lit up with joy: "Yes, it can be cured?"

Wen Yu'an smiled wryly: "I have no confidence in treating this kind of internal injury; I can only say I will try my best."

The middle-aged man's face immediately darkened: "Dr. Wen, you are a world-renowned doctor. How can you talk about doing your best? If your reputation is undeserved and you are incapable of treating my father, just say so. I will find another doctor. Don't delay my father's recovery. If you are capable, then treat him. If you cure him, the Mo family will naturally not treat Dr. Wen unfairly. But if you treat him but fail, then this matter will not end here."

Wen Yu'an's expression changed slightly, and he was immediately caught in a dilemma.

The other party's words carried an undisguised threat. If he didn't treat the illness, he would likely be branded as "incompetent," his reputation would be ruined, and his clinic might even be forced to close down. After all, the Mo family had considerable influence. However, if Wen Yu'an were to treat the illness, he was truly unsure of his chances.

When it comes to treating illnesses, who dares to guarantee 100% success, let alone when the other person has internal injuries, which makes it even more difficult?

The middle-aged man frowned and said in an icy tone, "Dr. Wen, time is of the essence. Give me an answer: can you or can't you?"

Wen Yu'an looked distressed, his heart filled with bitterness.

If you give a negative answer, your reputation will be ruined.

The answer is yes, but I'm not sure; the patient might die.

Wen Yu'an hesitated for two seconds before deciding to admit his incompetence, since he truly lacked the ability to cure the patient. In that case, he wouldn't delay the other party from seeking treatment elsewhere.

As for reputation?

That's it!

Just as Wen Yu'an was about to speak, Lin Chen suddenly said in a cold tone, "I've only ever seen people seek medical help to prolong their lives, but I've never seen anyone coerce a doctor to prolong their life. I've certainly seen something new today!"

The middle-aged man's cold gaze fell on Lin Chen: "Who are you?"

Wen Yu'an was startled awake. When he saw Lin Chen beside him, his eyes lit up. How could he have forgotten about Lin Chen!
Just because I can't do it doesn't mean Lin Chen can't!
Wen Yu'an quickly introduced, "Mr. Mo, this is Lin Chen, he is also a doctor."

The middle-aged man glanced at Lin Chen with disdain and sneered, "You're greenhorn, you don't know your place. There are plenty of things you haven't seen before."

After mocking Lin Chen, the middle-aged man looked at Wen Yu'an and said coldly, "It seems it won't work, Dr. Wen. Your title of one of the Four Great Doctors seems to be largely undeserved. It's better if Yu'an Clinic doesn't open... Let's go!"

The middle-aged man turned and walked towards the door, while two bodyguards quickly went to help the elderly man lying down.

Lin Chen said calmly, "He probably has about fifteen minutes left to live."

The middle-aged man suddenly stopped, turned around, and stared coldly at Lin Chen: "Are you trying to scare me?"

(End of this chapter)