I Become The Richest Man With A monthly Salary of Twenty Thousand Yuan-Chapter 669 - 471 Remembering

"Then Zhang Buyu’s father, Zhang Jie, arrived, and he brought along a man who claimed to be a doctor. I think his surname was Xia, and..."

"Wait a minute!"

Before Lin Yu could finish, Lin Tianhua cut her off.

Lin Tianhua’s expression changed dramatically, and his body began to tremble slightly.

He remembered with perfect clarity.

Two months ago, the medically inexplicable case he had learned about also seemed to involve someone with the surname Xia.

"Dad, what’s wrong? Why do you suddenly look so pale?"

Lin Yu froze, taken aback. She had only mentioned a surname, yet her father was having such an intense emotional reaction.

"It’s... it’s nothing. Please, continue," Lin Tianhua said, taking a deep breath and forcing a smile, pretending that everything was fine.

"Alright."

Although she suspected her father had thought of something, Lin Yu didn’t press him. She decided to finish her story first and return to the topic later.

"When Zhang Jie saw that his son had died, the emotional shock was too much, and he fainted. Then this self-proclaimed Doctor Xia, who said he was Zhang Buyu’s friend, entered the hospital room right in front of us.

"At the time, I figured since Zhang Buyu was already dead, it wouldn’t hurt to let his friend pay his last respects. But after walking a few steps away, I felt that something was off, so I went back to check. And that’s when I saw it...

At this point, Lin Yu’s lips grew visibly paler.

"I saw him take a golden pill from out of nowhere and place it in Zhang Buyu’s mouth. At first, I thought he was up to something malicious and rushed in to stop him. I even tried to pry Zhang Buyu’s mouth open to get the pill out, but it had vanished."

"A dead person can’t swallow. It seems the pill only needed to be held in the mouth to work," Lin Tianhua added. Lin Yu then continued.

"After that, I blocked him at the door and demanded to know what that pill was. He just said it was life-saving medicine. Of course, I didn’t believe him. But a few minutes later, Zhang Buyu came back to life! All of his injuries were gone, completely vanished. Even his ruptured organs were perfectly intact!"

Hearing his daughter’s words, Lin Tianhua shot up from the sofa.

He looked her straight in the eye and asked, "My dear girl, you’re not pulling my leg, are you? How could a medicine like that possibly exist? Do you remember what it looked like?"

Lin Yu nodded. "I know how impossible it sounds, but after seeing it with my own eyes, I’m not so sure anymore. As for what the pill looked like, I still remember. It was about the size of my little finger, completely golden, and it seemed to glow, just like a piece of gold. Even though he had already put it in Zhang Buyu’s mouth by the time I entered, I still caught a whiff of its fragrance. The pill had a wondrous scent that’s impossible to describe in words."

"A scent, you say?" Lin Tianhua murmured, then pressed on with his questions.

"Was the patient examined afterward? Can you confirm he’s really okay?"

"The director of the hospital examined him personally. Besides being a little weak, Zhang Buyu is completely fine."

"This is too strange. Could there really be such a magical elixir in this world?" Lin Tianhua muttered to himself. He looked at the exhausted Lin Yu, debating whether he should tell her about the other case he knew of.

Just then, he noticed that Lin Yu’s eyes were exceptionally clear, as if she were brimming with energy and vitality. It was only because of the afternoon’s events that her lips had turned somewhat pale.

Observing her face, another thought struck Lin Tianhua. He immediately took her hand and began to take her pulse.

"Dad, what’s wrong? Why are you suddenly taking my pulse?" Lin Yu asked, puzzled, but she didn’t pull her hand away.

Lin Tianhua, however, was completely serious.

"If such a medicine truly exists, then an ordinary person would likely gain significant benefits just from smelling it!"

Hearing her father’s words, Lin Yu started to ask something, but after opening her mouth, she decided against it. She could only wait quietly for him to finish. As one of the nation’s top medical professors, Lin Tianhua was also well-versed in Traditional Chinese Medicine. Taking a pulse was a skill he had learned long ago.

As he carefully felt Lin Yu’s pulse, Lin Tianhua’s expression grew increasingly strange.

After a long moment, he slowly let go of his daughter’s hand.

"Dad, what is it? Is there something wrong with me?"

Instead of answering directly, Lin Tianhua posed a question of his own. "My girl, you remember how you’ve been completely exhausted from working overtime these past couple of days, right?"

"Yes," Lin Yu said, scratching her head sheepishly as she continued, "You took my pulse yesterday and said I wasn’t in good shape. You said my vitality was very low and insisted that I get some rest and stop working overtime, but I refused. As a compromise, you wrote me a prescription for some traditional Chinese medicine and told me to get two doses to help me recuperate.

"But I’ve just been too busy these past two days, so I never got around to filling the prescription. Don’t worry, Dad. I’ll definitely go to the traditional medicine hospital tomorrow and get a dose."