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"Ugh …" "I …" Zhang Yitian stammered for a long time, he really did not know what to say. Her face was flushed red, as though she did not even dare to have the thought of looking at Lin Muru anymore.

Lin Muru seemed to be waiting for a reply from Zhang Yitian. He muttered to himself for a long time, but Zhang Yitian still didn't say anything.

"What do you think?" Lin Muru asked.

"You … You're not angry with your father, are you? " Zhang Yitian asked, "What do you think?"

Zhang Yitian was not good with these kinds of things, with Lin Muru's words, he did not even know what to do, and could only throw the question to Lin Muru.

However, this question was obvious. Since this was already said, the meaning was already clear, it was probably only Zhang Yitian who was confused.

Lin Muru sighed, she was anxious about Zhang Yitian's ability to understand.

"Do you think I would use this sort of thing to joke around?"

Zhang Yitian had nothing to say, but it was as if Lin Muru had opened the door, and continued: "I have already told you my thoughts, I want to know your thoughts, you …. What do you think of me? You... Like me? You, you want to... We... How to... "Ai …"

Lin Muru let out a long sigh, and said: "You should understand what I mean?"

The current Lin Muru, Zhang Yitian almost couldn't recognize her, but this was the first time he saw this gentle and kind lady take the initiative to tell him about this.

However, even after he had said all that he had been stifled for so long, Lin Muru still felt a little uncomfortable. His voice was trembling, and even his lips were purple and red from biting down hard.

Lin Muru's initiative caught Zhang Yitian off guard. He never would have thought that after witnessing Lin Muru and his father argue today, he would reap such unexpected gains … Right, this is really a huge unexpected gain!

But instead, he felt somewhat passive. How could he receive it? He somewhat understood that Lin Muru was planning to …

Thinking about hugging a beauty, Zhang Yitian felt like he had more than one rabbit in his heart, and was even feeling like hundreds and thousands of kittens were scratching his heart.

Zhang Yitian wanted to answer that he liked her too, but when he thought about it again, did he think that it was taking advantage of her?

If Lin Muru really said all that in a fit of anger, then he really was something.

"I feel like this matter, we …" Zhang Yitian wanted to consider further, but halfway through his words, he was interrupted by Lin Muru.

Zhang Yitian had originally planned to let him finish speaking before answering the phone, but Zhang Yitian stopped himself.

"You should answer the phone first!" Zhang Yitian said, "Don't mention your mother, the old man looked very sad just now, and you did not comfort him …"

This sentence could be considered to have touched upon Lin Muru's nerves. He muttered to himself for a moment, then took out his phone: "Hello, Mom …"

Zhang Yitian's words had hit the mark, but the severity of the matter was something he had never expected.

"What?" It was unknown what grievous news Lin Muru heard as he stood up from the bench. His big, watery eyes were opened widely.

And then tears began to flow from the corners of his eyes. "Mom …" Don't worry, I'll be right back! "

Lin Muru quickly hung up the phone, and at that moment, it was as though she had completely collapsed in tears, as tears streamed down her face. "My dad, my dad's sick!"

Zhang Yitian immediately realized that something was wrong. Just as he saw Comrade Lin, he felt that this old man was slightly skinny and had a dull complexion. This was a sign of him being sick all year round.

"Heart disease?" Zhang Yitian dared to ask, "Go back quickly!"

Lin Muru nodded as though she was crying.

"Don't worry, let's hurry up and go back. I have a plan, you need to hurry up and call the police!" Zhang Yitian patted Lin Muru's shoulder, and said calmly.

Zhang Yitian's calmness had allowed the collapsed Lin Muru to find a trace of backbone.

still had not left. Comrade Lin was on the bed in the bedroom, his entire being was immersed in a muddled state of mind.

Lin Muru immediately threw himself beside his father's bed, wailing and saying that he was wrong, at the same time asking his mother what had happened.

Mother Lin's sad appearance was not much better than Lin Muru's. She was even more desperate than Lin Muru.

She was extremely clear about Lin Fenghan's health. Previously, she had tried to invite him to hospital countless times, but Comrade Lin was still fearless and stubborn, his words were stiff and harsh, but in any case, his illness had become extremely serious.

Some doctors had already affirmed that if Comrade Lin had a heart attack again, he would definitely be driving a crane.

Lin Muru's mother seemed to have given up all hope. Looking at her wife who was constantly twitching and unconscious, she wished that she could bear all of this on his behalf.

"Why are you still here!" Zhuo Bufan, who was surrounding the bed, pointed angrily at Zhang Yitian and said, "It's all because of you that Old Leader got sick. If there really was one today … "Pfft, I'm not done with you!"

Zhang Yitian glared at him, and said: "You have been by Elder Lin's side the entire time, tell me about your medical history, I … I am a doctor, so I can conduct first aid! "

Zhuo Bufan stared at Zhang Yitian in disbelief, and suddenly laughed: "You? Doctor? A barefooted doctor, right? I'm telling you brat, we've already informed the hospital and Elder Lin's personal doctor will be here very soon. Don't do anything reckless, otherwise, you'll be in trouble! "

Zhang Yitian sighed, looking at Lin Fenghan who had a completely red face. This old man who might become his father-in-law, Zhang Yitian knew very well that if he did not get his hands on this, this old man would be quarreling with him for the last time …

"Waiting for the hospital ambulance? A private doctor? " Zhang Yitian suddenly shouted out loud, "If they come, all of the yellow flower vegetables will get cold!"

Zhang Yitian did not care about Zhuo Bufan, he immediately took off his jacket and invited Lin Muru and Mother Lin to check on their condition.

But the moment he extended his hand, he was grabbed by Zhuo Bufan. Zhuo Bufan said with a skeptical and disgusted tone: "Let me tell you, who knows what your heart is at peace with? Could it be that Secretary General Lin scolded you just now, and you want to take the chance to take revenge!? "

On the other hand, Zhang Yitian wanted to take revenge for Zhuo Bufan's stinky mouth. If he delayed any longer, even if Zhang Yitian invited Shen Nong out, it would be useless.

"Get out of the way. It's already too late to waste time, no matter what!" I think you're the one with bad intentions, right? "

Pushing Zhuo Bufan away, Zhang Yitian immediately wanted to check on Lin Fenghan's situation, but who knew that Zhuo would be so tenacious, directly pouncing Zhang Yitian to the ground, and shouting at the same time: "Xiao Ru, look who you have found! He … He actually wants to kill your father. "

Lin Muru was very clear about Zhang Yitian's capabilities. Regardless of whether it was that incident with Jiao Yanyan or the emergency treatment for Ye Canghai, Zhang Yitian's actions had been reversed.

Lin Muru wiped away his tears and shouted at Zhuo Bufan: "Uncle Zhuo, my dad is already like this, don't you think that you're still like a clown, very ignorant and ridiculous?"

Zhuo Bufan was always a modest and gentle lady in his eyes, so saying that it was wrong to say that it was him. No, it was the first time it had hurt him.

Just when he was in a daze, Zhang Yitian pushed him away, turned and comforted Lin Muru: "Don't worry!"

Lin Muru nodded his head, he saw Zhang Yitian sitting down close to Lin Fenghan's pillow, the middle finger of his two hands rested on Lin Fenghan's temples, he was completely focused.

Mother Lin was already grieving for him, she did not believe that Zhang Yitian would have any abilities at all. Furthermore, Zhang Yitian's identity as a farmer, was what Lin Muru had said, and Zhang Yitian had admitted to it himself!

Could it be that it was as Zhuo Bufan had said, that Zhang Yitian was a barefoot doctor?

Mother Lin's heart leaped into her throat and her face turned green. She quickly pulled her daughter's hand and asked, "Little Ru, this thing of his …"

In Mother Lin's opinion, waiting for a doctor or perhaps an old wife with another way to live, if it was really Zhang Yitian's inappropriate first aid, wouldn't it mean that it would delay time?

However, Lin Muru had given her a tranquil pill at this time. Lin Muru held his mother's hand tightly and said with certainty: "Mom, don't worry. If Zhang Yitian can't do anything, then no one in this world can …"

Even though Lin Muru was nervous, she still firmly believed in Zhang Yitian's ability. After all, he had already created so many miracles in the past, so she believed that Zhang Yitian would definitely be able to do it this time!

Definitely!

"Doctor... The doctor said... " Mother Lin choked with sobs. "The doctor said your father... "If your dad gets sick again, he might not be able to make it …"

Lin Muru's heart thumped once, and even when he saw Zhang Yitian's anxious father in rescue, a feeling of despair still lingered in his heart.

Zhuo Bufan sighed. From the looks of it, Lin Muru and Mother Lin were on Zhang Yitian's side, and Lin Fenghan, the only one who could be on the same side as him, was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

She wanted to follow Lin Fenghan to the next higher levelled, but if this old man in front of her really couldn't sleep, then what should she do? This isn't a question of loyalty. Initially, I didn't mean that I had to risk my life just to follow you.

You may not be able to find it now, but this big tree is most likely dead.

Zhuo Bufan thought that he was only in his early forties, and he still had a long way to go.

Without a word, Zhuo Bufan retreated to the side, and now he could only wait for the result. Lin Fenghan is alive, he continues to work on his unfinished business, if he really cannot sleep, then I am sorry, I can only borrow your big tree to climb.

Zhuo Bufan was also clear about the illness of Comrade Lin. After all, he had been his secretary for more than ten years.

When Zhuo Bufan said that Lin Fenghan was already out of breath, Zhuo Bufan guessed that he was done.

In the past, Lin Fenghan had gone to the best hospital in the capital, and the doctors there were doctors with authority. Even if this group of people came, they might not be able to save Lin Fenghan, a farmer who sold vegetables?

Zhuo Bufan mocked Zhang Yitian in his heart, as he waited for him to embarrass himself. If Lin Fenghan was gone, would Zhang Yitian have to pay with his life?

Time slowly passed. Zhang Yitian, aside from using two fingers to poke at Lin Fenghan's temple, had actually made no other movements.

Shouldn't you do cardiopulmonary resuscitation? Zhuo Bufan thought, it seems that Zhang Yitian was indeed a two-headed doctor, who only knew how to trick people with his mouth!

"Brat, what are you doing?" Zhuo Bufan taunted, "You think you can save Secretary General Lin with two fingers? The old man's heart has been beating for decades, what the hell is the use of you? "