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Chapter 1108 - 1108 1108 President Lu Fell Ill Too Early

Chapter 1108: Chapter 1108: President Lu Fell Ill Too Early Chapter 1108: Chapter 1108: President Lu Fell Ill Too Early In the living room, Gu Ranmo saw Qiao Yin about to leave again and hurriedly stopped her, “Third Sister, where are you going now? You’re not going to see Grandpa again, are you?”

“No, a patient suddenly fell seriously ill, I need to go have a look.”

Only then did Gu Ranmo let her go, “Oh, it’s really tough being a doctor, always having to run out in the middle of the night to save people, but make sure you come back early after saving them! Don’t disturb Grandpa, it’s so late, he’s already gone to sleep.”

Qiao Yin wasn’t in the mood to deal with her, she changed into her boots and then drove off.

Twenty minutes later, Qiao Yin arrived at Lu Lingche’s villa, carrying a medical box as she got out of the car.

Yuanshan immediately came to greet her, both shocked and delighted, “Young Madam, you really came! I thought you wouldn’t come.”

“Isn’t your boss sick? After all, he has donated quite a bit to our hospital. I had to come and check on him. Also, stop calling me Young Madam, I’m not that anymore.”

“Oh, then please go inside quickly!”

Qiao Yin gave him a speechless look, not having the time to argue over a title, she entered the living room.

The lights were on in the living room, and Lu Lingche was curled up on the couch, his face pale and his expression pained.

The moment he saw Qiao Yin, he was taken aback and then turned to the assistant following behind her, “You’re increasingly disregarding my words, you don’t have to come to work tomorrow.”

Yuanshan shrank back, not daring to speak.

But Qiao Yin said, “With such a dutiful assistant, you should be content! If you send him away, there’d be no one to slave away for you.”

As she spoke, she placed the medical box on the coffee table, then sat beside Lu Lingche, picking up his wrist to begin diagnosing his pulse.

After a moment, she frowned, “You have chest pain, right? But that shouldn’t be happening, the onset is too early.”

The assistant startled, “Young Madam, does President Lu have heart disease? But his health has always been fine during previous medical check-ups!”

“It must be hereditary, it’s not a conventional heart disease, it’s a very rare condition. However, the Old Madam fell ill very late in life, and Chairman Lu was already quite early at his age. It’s odd for your boss to be sick now.”

“Luckily, he’s young and robust, or else he couldn’t have endured this long, he might not have survived.”

As Qiao Yin spoke, she took out a needle and inserted it into Lu Lingche’s head, “I’ll relieve the pain for now. You will vomit blood during the formal treatment later, where would you like to do that?”

He was particular about cleanliness, probably finding it hard to accept vomiting on himself or on the couch.

The situation wasn’t as urgent as the last time Lu Mingzhen fell ill, there was time to let Lu Lingche make a decision.

Upon the insertion of the needle, Lu Lingche immediately felt the pain in his chest greatly diminish, and his breathing became smoother.

He slowly stood up, “Let’s go to the bathroom.”

Qiao Yin nodded, picked up the medical box, and headed upstairs without any intention of supporting him.

It was Yuanshan who stepped forward to steady Lu Lingche’s arm.

Lu Lingche, however, waved him away, “It’s fine, you can leave.”

Yuanshan complied and left. With Qiao Yin there, he felt completely reassured, rushing away as if afraid of being a third wheel.

Lu Lingche went upstairs to the bathroom, then saw Qiao Yin had already opened her medical box and placed it on the washbasin.

Apart from some essential medicines, her box was mostly filled with acupuncture needles.

At that moment, the neatly arranged needles lay in the box, gleaming silver under the light, inexplicably comforting.

Seeing him standing still, Qiao Yin spoke, “What are you dazing at? Take off your shirt, the acupuncture points are on your chest.”

Lu Lingche removed his suit and shirt, revealing his upper body.

Looking at his nearly perfect muscular contours and strong abdomen, Qiao Yin’s heart still uncontrollably throbbed fiercely.

Really, what’s the point in working out so much and looking so enticing?

Fortunately, as she began working, she refocused, and needle by needle, Lu Lingche soon spat out a mouthful of blood.

Only then did he realize the tight sensation gripping his heart had vanished.

She was indeed impressive!