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Faced with Lin Wanrou's probing questions and her wary expression, he...

Lin Yuan not only didn't panic, but smiled faintly, his expression calm and composed.

He finally understood why his wife had been silent and cold all night, with a strange look in her eyes.

It turns out she secretly checked up on herself and even scared herself with her wild thoughts.

"Sister Wanrou, I thought it was something serious."

Lin Yuan shrugged, his tone calm and gentle.

"Didn't I tell you before? I taught myself programming a long time ago, and I've been learning it quietly for several years, but I've never told you the details."

Upon hearing this, Lin Wanrou frowned, not believing it at all.

"It's barely acceptable that you could secretly learn programming."

"But what about Traditional Chinese Medicine?"

She stared intently at Lin Yuan, her tone filled with strong doubt.

"You've only been studying medicine for a month!"

"In just one month, you can provide emergency care for patients with severe heart attacks, possess miraculous acupuncture skills, and reverse life and death?"

"How do you explain this?!"

This point of doubt was the biggest knot in her heart, and the part she couldn't convince herself of.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yuan remained calm and asked in return.

"Who told you I only studied Traditional Chinese Medicine for a month?"

Lin Wanrou was taken aback: "Didn't you just start working at the hospital not long ago?"

"Work is work, and private study is private study."

Lin Yuan smiled slightly, his tone calm.

"I've been secretly studying traditional Chinese medicine for many years."

"You're talking nonsense!" Lin Wanrou immediately retorted, "We're together every day, how come I've never seen you read books or practice traditional Chinese medicine?"

Seeing her earnest yet aggrieved expression, a smile flashed in Lin Yuan's eyes.

Does not having seen it mean it doesn't exist?

He stopped talking nonsense, got out of bed, bent down and reached out.

Hold the edge of the bed frame with both hands and gently lift it up!

Click!

The bed board was lifted up, revealing a clean bed underneath.

Inside, there was a worn-out cardboard box.

Lin Yuan casually dragged out the cardboard box and opened it with a snap.

Inside, there were neat rows of more than a dozen thick old books.

The Yellow Emperor's Inner Classic, The Great Compendium of Acupuncture and Moxibustion, The Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases, The Prescriptions Worth a Thousand Pieces of Gold...

They are all authentic ancient Chinese medicine books and medical classics!

Lin Yuan raised his hand and flipped all the dozen or so books onto the bed!

The pages are yellowed and the edges are worn, making it look quite old.

"See for yourself."

Lin Yuan spoke calmly.

At this moment, it was Lin Wanrou's turn to be stunned.

She stared blankly at the large pile of ancient Chinese medicine books on the bed, frozen in place.

Pupils dilate slightly, brain freezes!

So many?

They're all professional books on Traditional Chinese Medicine!

And it certainly doesn't look brand new!

She reached out in a daze and gently turned two pages.

The book even contains some simple notes and sketches.

It looks so real, it doesn't seem fake!

In an instant, all the certainty in her mind began to frantically waver.

Could it be... that she misunderstood Lin Yuan again?

Did he really study diligently in private for many years?

"Where...where did these books come from?"

Lin Wanrou's voice weakened, filled with disbelief.

Lin Yuan feigned helplessness and spoke indifferently.

"I bought them gradually over the past few years and have been hiding them under my bed, secretly learning on my own."

Just because you didn't notice doesn't mean I didn't try.

He chuckled to himself.

In reality, these books were cheap secondhand books that he bought on a whim last month.

I bought it, flipped through a couple of pages, and then threw it under the bed to gather dust.

totally unexpected!

At this crucial moment, he came to the rescue and perfectly cleared his name!

Lin Yuan pressed his advantage and continued speaking.

"I don't just learn by reading books on my own."

"By chance, I also became an apprentice of a master of traditional Chinese medicine and studied acupuncture under his tutelage."

"It's just that my master is a low-key person and doesn't want me to publicize it, so I haven't said anything."

"I'll take you to meet him in person another day when I have time."

Since I have a good relationship with Shen Zhenlin, it shouldn't be too much to ask him to play the role of my mentor.

His words were well-reasoned, well-supported, and watertight.

Lin Wanrou was speechless.

Looking at the bed full of ancient medical books, and at Lin Yuan's calm and confident eyes.

The tension in her heart eased considerably.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yuan feigned grievance and looked at her gently.

"Sister Wanrou."

"You'd rather believe random rumors about Doubao online than trust your husband whom you live with every day?"

These words were spoken.

Lin Wanrou seemed a little embarrassed.

My cheeks felt slightly hot, and I felt both guilty and embarrassed.

Yes.

Doubao made a random guess, and she immediately conjured up an absurd plot like "possession".

She even suspected her husband, with whom she shared a bed, overnight.

But just as she felt guilty and hesitated...

Lin Wanrou bit her lip sharply, her eyes narrowing again.

No!

These books can be faked, and the stories can be fabricated!

She had one last option!

A private past that only the real Lin Yuan knows!

Absolutely impossible to fake!

Lin Wanrou raised her eyes, stared intently at Lin Yuan, and spoke earnestly:

"Lin Yuan, I have one more question for you."

"When you were eighteen, my dad gave you a severe beating. Do you remember why?"

This incident is Lin Yuan's most private and embarrassing memory from his youth.

No outsider could possibly know!

If the person in front of you can't answer...

That means he really isn't the real Lin Yuan!

Upon hearing this, Lin Yuan's mind raced, searching through the original owner's memories.

In less than a second, that embarrassing yet hilarious old story immediately came to mind.

A slight smile played at the corners of his lips as he calmly spoke:

"Of course I remember."

"It was when I was eighteen that I came home in the evening and peeked at Aunt Wang next door taking a bath. My dad caught me red-handed and gave me a good beating."

Exactly the same word!

Absolutely accurate!

Lin Wanrou's head jolted again!

bingo!

They actually got them all right!

This embarrassing secret was known to no one but the real Lin Yuan!

But in that moment of distraction...

Lin Yuan suddenly changed his tone and sighed with a wronged expression.

"But Sister Wanrou, I've been keeping this to myself for years, and I've always wanted to say it."

"There's actually a huge misunderstanding here!"

Lin Wanrou was taken aback: "What misunderstanding?"

Lin Yuan looked aggrieved.

"I genuinely thought you were the one taking a shower in our house!"

"Who would have thought it was Aunt Wang from next door!"

"I was brutally beaten for no reason; it was such an unjust beating!"

At this point, Lin Yuan suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly, deliberately lowered his voice, and looked puzzled.

"And the more I think about it over the years, the more something seems off."

"Dad clearly went out for a walk that day, so how did he just happen to appear behind me?"

"Could it be... that Dad came here back then, just like me...?"

The more they talk, the more believable it becomes; the more they talk, the more outrageous it gets!

Lin Wanrou blushed bright red upon hearing this, feeling both ashamed and anxious!

If we let him keep talking, who knows what outrageous scenarios he'll conjure up!

She couldn't hold back any longer, her face turned bright red, and she immediately interrupted!

"Shut up!!"