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"What is he doing?"

Luo Qingge couldn't help but have some doubts.

Someone like Ye Wentian, who can't even be a reliable driver, is actually having such a lively conversation with the HR person who's recruiting.

However, when she saw the HR's curvaceous figure and bright red lips, she instantly felt relieved.

Ye Wentian, it's true that his nature is hard to change.

"Sister, so you're from a gaming guild?" Ye Wentian asked, leaning on the table and staring at the woman's swaying chest.

"Yes, and we're currently heavily supporting the 'God Realm' project, with tons of benefits." The HR person handed over a business card and continued, "Plus, we have lots of beautiful women in our guild!"

"I'll definitely come and visit sometime!" Ye Wentian rubbed his hands together and took the card from the other person's hand.

Then, he turned his head and saw Luo Qingge looking at him with her arms crossed.

Ye Wentian hurriedly stepped forward, grinning sheepishly, clearly intending to brush it off.

However, Luo Qingge had no intention of holding a grudge against him.

Lin Ye continued to look at the other signs.

There are indeed quite a few companies recruiting players of "Divinity".

He shook his head and followed Luo Qingge's steps.

The three of them returned to the car together. Luo Qingge had just finished explaining that their destination was to visit her father at the hospital.

Ye Wentian narrowed his eyes, glancing at the two people talking in the rearview mirror, his anger rising.

Sure.

You surnamed Luo, just keep acting like a slut.

Every time you flirt now, your dad will feel pain later.

Thinking about it, a smile appeared on his lips, and he prepared to set off.

But Lin Ye suddenly spoke up, "Let's go back to my house first, I'll go get the medicinal herbs."

"Medicinal herbs?" Luo Qingge thought for a moment, then remembered that Lin Ye had mentioned them before, and nodded, "Okay, Wentian, let's go back to Lin Ye's house first."

Upon hearing this, Ye Wentian smiled and, while driving, asked loudly, "Sister Luo, what kind of medicinal herb is it? Is it the one that can cure Uncle Luo's illness?"

"this......."

These words struck at Luo Qingge's weak spot, leaving her with no way to refute them.

After all, when it comes to their father's health, they can only rely on Ye Wentian.

She sighed and agreed, "Even if not, it would be great to nourish my body."

"To nourish the body?" Ye Wentian wasn't about to miss this rare opportunity, and he retorted sarcastically, "If a serious illness like this could be cured by taking medicine, why would I need to learn medicine from my master? Don't you think so, Sister Luo?"

"Hahaha... Yes, yes." Luo Qingge laughed and agreed.

Lin Ye was about to speak, but Luo Qingge placed her hand on his thigh and gently swayed it.

don't want......

So Lin Ye didn't explain, but just turned his head to look out the window.

Seeing this, Ye Wentian's lips curled up even more.

Cool!

grandma's!

It's finally my turn!

However, although this time it really gave me a good time.

However, my dear sister Luo.

Let your dad suffer for a while.

Hahahaha!

Ye Wentian was in a great mood and drove very fast, returning to Lin Ye's villa in no time.

Lin Ye returned to the villa, grabbed a tube of cold medicine, and came downstairs.

Actually, you don't have to take it.

He got back into the car.

Ye Wentian's mocking voice rang out again immediately. He loudly asked Lin Ye, "Oh? What kind of medicinal herbs does Boss Lin have? They're so precious, you won't even let us take a look?"

Lin Ye glanced at Luo Qingge, then said calmly, "These medicinal herbs cannot be exposed to the light."

"Hidden from the light?" Ye Wentian laughed, then explained, "Hahaha! I've seen countless medicinal herbs in my life, but I've never seen one that can't be seen in the light and is actually used for treating illnesses. Don't let Uncle Luo get poisoned later!"

"Um."

Lin Ye replied indifferently.

"laugh!"

Ye Wentian chuckled loudly, then fell silent.

The atmosphere in the car was incredibly awkward, giving Luo Qingge a headache.

Fortunately, it wasn't far from the hospital, and we arrived in about fifteen minutes.

The three got out of the car and went to the VIP ward.

When the door was opened, Luo's father was lying on the hospital bed, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window.

He looked in the direction of the noise coming from the doorway.

"Dad, Wentian and Lin Ye have come to see you."

Luo Qingge sat down next to her father.

Although my father's face is still pale, he is much, much better than before.

"Yes, Wentian." Father Luo first nodded to Ye Wentian alone, then smiled at Lin Ye and said, "Little Ye."

Lin Ye nodded in response.

Ye Wentian, on the other hand, was much more familiar with the situation and sat down directly next to Luo's father.

Then he said, "Uncle, Wentian has recently made new progress in his medical skills, which should help you get rid of your illness further."

Upon hearing this, Luo Qingge and her father's eyes lit up simultaneously, and they exclaimed excitedly, "Wentian, really?"

"Of course, of course, please have a seat, Uncle. And..." Ye Wentian stopped abruptly halfway through his sentence, coughed, and then continued, "Ahem, my medical skills are not something that outsiders can observe."

"Hmm." Lin Ye didn't let Luo Qingge and her father speak and left on his own.

As he closed the door, Ye Wentian stared straight at him, his smugness almost overflowing.

However, Lin Ye didn't even turn around, and Ye Wentian's provocation and smugness could only shatter on the ground.

Then, Lin Ye found a nurse and asked, "Do you have any paper cups here? Could you get me a cup of hot water...?"

inside the room.

Luo Qingge helped her father up and then took off her upper body clothes.

After breathing deeply for a while, Ye Wentian's eyes narrowed, and his fingers gradually became burning hot.

Then, his fingers flew across the body, constantly pressing and tapping on Luo's father's body.

At first, Mr. Luo did feel that his meridians had been opened up, and he felt extremely comfortable all over.

But until the very last moment.

Ye Wentian forced back his laughter and glanced at Luo Qingge beside him.

This time, I'm going to teach you a lesson you won't forget.

Boom!

The moment Ye Wentian finished his attack.

A heart-wrenching pain began to spread from the last acupoint he pressed, and then expanded.

"ah!!!!!!"

Even though Luo's father had experienced countless storms in his youth and lived a calm and composed life, he still cried out at this moment.

He began to writhe on the bed like a maggot.

As his wails echoed throughout the room, Luo Qingge panicked and hurriedly asked, "Wentian, what happened?"

"Ah, please rest assured, Sister Luo and Uncle." Ye Wentian got up, poured himself a cup of hot water, and explained while blowing on the steam, "This is also part of the treatment. I just used acupressure to mobilize the activity in Uncle Luo's body to fight against the disease."

Yeah, right!

He struck Luo's father's sore spot.

As for when it will be untied, that depends on Luo Qingge's performance.

Of course, it will be at least a few days later.

"Um, Sister Luo, Uncle, I have something to attend to, so I'll be leaving now."

After saying that, Ye Wentian was about to push the door open and leave.

The moment he finished speaking, Luo Qingge and her father's expressions changed simultaneously.

Having navigated the business world for many years, how could they not know that Ye Wentian was giving them a warning?

only......

Luo Qingge could only strain her voice and ask, with a sour tone, "Then, Wentian, how long will it take?"

"Well, it depends on the illness," Ye Wentian said with a smile, continuing, "It will take at least three days."

thump.

The door closed.

Luo Qingge stood there, looking helplessly at her father, who was lying on the hospital bed, covered in cold sweat.

"It's...it's alright..." Luo's father forced a smile and comforted him, "Dad, I can...I can handle it."

"Waaah... Waaah!" Luo Qingge couldn't help but burst into tears.

The Luo family father and daughter, who control a conglomerate worth tens of billions, could only sob in the hospital room at this moment.

Until a gentle male voice rang out.

Lin Ye pushed the door open, holding a paper cup in his hand, and said, "Uncle, drink your medicine first."

The father and daughter looked up at him, but didn't know how to respond.

Lin Ye ignored him and continued on his own.

But when Lin Ye helped Luo's father up, the intense pain made him unable to even hold the cup.

Lin Ye wasn't in a hurry. He held a cup in one hand and a tissue in the other, slowly wiping and feeding the baby.

Until the entire cup of medicinal soup was finished.

No one noticed that the hand Lin Ye was wiping away the water stains was quietly emitting a glimmer of light.