The Goddess's Personal Doctor
Chapter 384 Rejecting Moral Kidnapping

Chapter 384: Chapter 384 Rejecting Moral Kidnapping

"That’s fantastic, just fantastic!" Liu Yu reluctantly let go of Su Rongrong, tears cascading down his face.

It was only then that Huang Shiying let out a long sigh of relief: "You scared me to death."

If something had really happened to Su Rongrong, she would’ve been labeled a poisoner!

Liu Yu then summoned a doctor for a follow-up examination on Su Rongrong, after which even the doctor was baffled: "No way, did I misdiagnose before? Aside from her blood pressure being a bit low and some weakness, her condition actually seems no different from a normal person!"

Only then did Liu Yu thoroughly relax, leaving the sickroom and allowing Su Rongrong to rest well.

Liu Yu looked at Huang Shiying with complex eyes: "Miss Huang, did Yang Yu mention how he wants me to thank him?"

"No," Huang Shiying said with a smile, "Mr. Yang only asked me to convey a message to Mr. Liu: ’Placing one’s future in the hands of another is extremely unwise. To protect the ones you love, you must rely on your own strength, and not on the pity of others.’

After speaking, Huang Shiying left the hospital.

Liu Yu understood Yang Yu’s meaning all too well—Yang Yu was clearly suggesting he eliminate Liu Zhimin and Liu Zhikai to take the helm himself.

Otherwise, he would never have a peaceful day.

The middle-aged bodyguard frowned and said, "Mr. Yu, this is too much of a coincidence. Could the female assassin and the thug who stopped me have been arranged by Yang Yu?

"Haha, do you think it’s possible?" Liu Yu scoffed, "How could Yang Yu have calculated that Rongrong would go to the bathroom, and how could he have known she would risk her life to save me? If it hadn’t been Rongrong, I’d be the one lying here now, and I might not even be alive!"

The middle-aged bodyguard felt that Liu Yu made sense and stopped suspecting.

There was no doubt that the female assassin had been sent by Liu Zhimin and Liu Zhikai.

Mr. Liu Sr. arrived, and seeing Liu Yu’s haggard appearance, his heart ached: "Liu Yu, I’m glad you’re alright, truly the favored of fortune!"

"There’s no such thing as the favored of fortune, it’s all because Rongrong traded her life for it," Liu Yu took a deep breath and said to Mr. Liu Sr., "Grandfather, I’ve made up my mind. From today on, I want to take over the family affairs. The more I can handle within my abilities, the better."

"Coming to a realization is good," Mr. Liu Sr. finally showed a smile, "From today on, I will have Uncle Fu follow you. Whatever you don’t understand, ask Uncle Fu to teach you."

Uncle Fu was the former steward of the Liu family, who had retired to a lesser role due to old age.

By having Uncle Fu teach Liu Yu, Mr. Liu Sr. was clearly nurturing Liu Yu as his successor.

"Alright," Liu Yu nodded, his eyes shining with determination, "I must work hard to protect Rongrong well and not let her be harmed ever again!"

Mr. Liu Sr. was very comforted, but his eyes also flickered with cold light: "Eldest and third, you’ve crossed the line!"

Smash!

A cup shattered on the floor, breaking into countless pieces.

"This damn old man actually sent someone to secretly protect Liu Yu!" Liu Zhikai said, seething with anger, "If my son had that kind of treatment, how could he end up like Liu Qian, a cripple?"

"It’s my fault, I didn’t expect the old man to have such comprehensive protection for Liu Yu," Liu Zhimin said, with a helpless expression, "The brother of the Ax was stopped by that bodyguard, and in broad daylight, they didn’t dare to mess around, so they could only send a female assassin instead. It’s a pity the plan fell through, alas!"

Liu Zhikai was too frustrated to know what to say.

Just then, the room’s door opened, and Mr. Liu Sr. walked in with a stormy expression.

"Dad..." Both of them called out guiltily at the same time, avoiding Mr. Liu Sr.’s stern gaze.

"This is your final warning," Mr. Liu Sr. said coldly, "If I hear of Liu Yu running into trouble again, neither of you will get a cent of the inheritance. I’ll donate all of the Liu Family’s assets!"

Both of them hung their heads low, not speaking, unsure what to think.

Mr. Liu Sr. continued, "Also, don’t even think about laying a hand on me. I have already made a will. If I suddenly die unexpectedly, the entire estate will go to Liu Yu. And if Liu Yu is gone too, then it will all be donated to charitable organizations."

With that, Mr. Liu Sr. left their room.

The look in the brothers’ eyes was frightening as if they wanted to devour someone, yet they were completely helpless.

Their father was indeed biased, but what could they do about it?

Without any other options, they could only endure.

At this moment, Yang Yu arrived at Wang Han’s house with a huge hemp sack.

Seeing Yang Yu’s bag spilling out items like a treasure pouch, Wang Han was totally stunned, "Mr. Yang, what is this..."

"These are sleeve arrows, this is protective armor, these are detoxification pills, this is Golden Healing Powder..." Yang Yu introduced them one by one, nearly exploding Wang Han’s head with information overload.

It was too much, the boss had given too much indeed!

"Did you get that?" Yang Yu had introduced them for a good half an hour, and Wang Han barely memorized their basic uses.

"I got it," Wang Han bowed deeply to Yang Yu, "Boss, thank you."

"No need for thanks," Yang Yu replied with a smile, "Your gratitude only holds meaning if you come back alive."

"Yeah," Wang Han nodded, "Boss, rest assured, with my big revenge unclaimed, I have no face to see my family."

"Good, then I won’t see you off tomorrow," Yang Yu patted Wang Han’s shoulder, "Wait for your return, and I’ll give you a proper feast. I’m off now, return soon."

Watching Yang Yu’s departing figure, Wang Han wiped away tears and murmured to himself, "Boss, I will definitely survive and come back soon."

After leaving Wang Han’s house, Yang Yu strolled aimlessly through the streets.

Ever since the "Yin Yang Nine Mysterious Scripture" had been activated, he hadn’t relaxed like this in a long time.

The stronger the power, the more tasks to do, almost without a moment to rest.

Facing the evening breeze, Yang Yu couldn’t resist closing his eyes and breathing in the night air.

This feeling was just too comfortable.

Unfortunately, this comfort was soon disrupted by a strange incoming call, "Hello, who is this?"

"Is this Yang Yu?" A middle-aged woman’s voice came through the phone, "I’m Zhang Xiaohui’s counselor, Tao Zi."

"Tao Zi? That’s a strange name." Yang Yu casually remarked, which infuriated Counselor Tao Zi on the other end, "Are you bored or what?"

"If I weren’t bored, why would I even answer your call?" Yang Yu retorted, "Zhang Xiaohui has nothing to do with me, why are you calling me?"

"I have heard roughly about your affairs, and I know it’s Xiao Hui’s fault, she has no right to demand anything from you," Tao Zi said helplessly, "but she says she doesn’t want to live anymore and is now standing on the rooftop of the teaching building, thinking about jumping off."

"She says she wants to see you one last time before she dies and asked me to call you. After all, I can’t just stand by and watch her jump, can I? So, I beg you in my capacity as a teacher, please come to our school, okay?"

"I refuse to be held hostage by morality, and that starts with me. What does her life or death have to do with me?" Without another word, Yang Yu hung up on Tao Zi’s call!