"I’m not taking the call." Zhuang Shuqing pressed the reject button.
At this moment, Lu Jinyang looked at his rejected call, his eyes gradually emitting a layer of cold thin light.
He dialed another number, and before the other party could speak, he took the initiative: "Send some medicine to No.9 Mansion." Check latest chapters at novel·fiɾe·net
After speaking, he hung up the phone and drove away.
He had just arrived in the VIP room, and the door opened behind him, admitting a man of the same age dressed in a white coat.
Lu Jinyang’s eyes, like ancient ponds, glanced disdainfully at the white coat on him: "I asked you to deliver some medicine, and you come dressed to a bar? Aren’t you afraid of being thrown out?"
Li Yan shrugged indifferently, "They all know I’m the Lu Family’s physician, besides, who dares to meddle in the Lu Family’s affairs?"
Having said that, he took out his tools from the medical box, gesturing to Lu Jinyang to expose the wound, then started to dress it.
Seeing the bandaging on his abdomen, Li Yan showed a rare expression of admiration, "Master Lu, when did your technique improve?"
"It wasn’t me who did it."
"Oh?" Li Yan began to unwrap the gauze, saw the technique, and immediately nodded, "Indeed, it wasn’t you, looks like a woman’s work." After saying that, he quickly raised his eyes to look at Lu Jinyang.
If it really was a woman, that would be incredible!
"Alright, I won’t mention it. But why did you have me come to handle this today?" Last time at the Lu Family, the old Master had him come over to treat Master Lu’s wounds, but he was directly thrown out by Master Lu.
Thinking back, he still felt quite aggrieved.
"Do you think I really wanted you to handle it?" If that woman hadn’t suddenly stopped working, leaving him with no one else, he wouldn’t have want this man, as noisy as Leng Yixing, to do it.
"...I say, Master Lu, enough is enough, last time before you threw me out of the Lu family, you didn’t give me a heads-up, do you know I almost broke a rib."
The two were silent for a moment, but Lu Jinyang was the first to speak.
"Does the old man know about last night’s events? Any reactions?"
"Do you need to ask? Besides furious anger, what else could there be?" Thinking of these two feuding father and son, Li Yan couldn’t help shaking his head.
Each time Lu Jinyang did something to upset Lu Zhiyuan, Lu Zhiyuan would furiously push him back. It worked a few years ago, but these past few years, it’s been utterly useless.
Without a doubt, the problem was with Li Yan.
"And the other side?"
"Ha~ Master Lu, I have to say what you did last night was cruel! So ruthless even to a lady, I am impressed."
Lu Jinyang glanced at him faintly, "Get to the point."
"Your uncle found out about it and came looking for your dad demanding an explanation, your dad didn’t want to deal with them and just ’fainted’."
Lu Jinyang’s lips twitched slightly, the same old trick!
Lu Minghao is his uncle, Tan Si is Mu Minhao’s wife, and Tan Biyang is Tan Si’s niece.
The problem clearly was his aunt wanting to marry her own niece into the Lu family, the real motives, only they knew.
"I must say, your aunt is indeed not to be trifled with, to try pushing this woman onto you, tsk tsk~ Don’t mention you, even I wouldn’t take her."
"She wouldn’t want you."
Sometimes he thought Lu Jinyang, with his few words, could be quite annoying, but when he did start talking, you’d be thoroughly stung in a matter of minutes.
A minute later, Li Yan stood up and told him, "Don’t get the wounds wet these next few days. The person who treated your wounds did a decent job, if nothing unexpected happens, it should scab over by tomorrow morning."