"Don't worry, maybe he will come by himself later. Sit down first. Have a drink of water and wait."
Lin Yang gestured for Qi Yixin to sit down.
Qi Yixin is a smart man. When he heard this, he had a bad premonition, and he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.
Lin Yang held a book in his hand, walked slowly to Qi Yixin, and asked, "Do you recognize this medical book?"
Qi Yixin raised his head and looked at the cover of the book, which was written in ancient Chinese characters: "Coffin Sutra".
"Coffin Sutra?!"
Qi Yixin stood up suddenly, his face flushed with excitement, as if he had seen a rare treasure.
The Coffin Sutra is part of the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon and is extremely precious.
Qi Yixin has only heard of his name and has never seen it with his own eyes. For those who study medicine, this is a priceless treasure.
Lin Yang nodded slightly, sat down and crossed his legs and said, "Originally, I wanted to lend you this Coffin Sutra and let you make a copy, but someone was not happy."
When Qi Yixin heard this, he almost jumped with excitement.
If he can obtain the Coffin Sutra, not only can his medical skills be improved to a higher level, but by excerpting it, it can also serve as the inheritance of the Qi family, ensuring that the Qi family will last for hundreds of years and become a family of traditional Chinese medicine!
This is an eternal opportunity for the Qi family to flourish!
But Lin Yang's last words were like pouring cold water on him.
"Someone is unhappy? Who?"
Qi Yixin cursed in his heart, what kind of bastard is stumbling in front of Mr. Lin!
Cutting off his medical studies is like killing his parents!
At this time, the door of the villa garden was forcibly kicked open, and Qi Tianyong's arrogant voice came out.
"You little brat, your Grandpa Qi is here, get out of here and die!"
Behind Qi Tianyong, followed a group of thugs, each holding an iron bar and a machete in his hand, looking fierce and murderous!
When Qi Yixin heard the yelling, he was so frightened that he almost fell off the sofa. His face suddenly turned pale and he was sweating profusely.
"Say Cao Cao. Cao Cao is here. Is the person outside your nephew? Go and invite him in to sit down?"
Lin Yang said.
Plop!
Qi Yixin knelt in front of Lin Yang.
"Mr. Lin, please forgive me! I really don't know how Qi Tianyong offended you, let alone that he would come over and cause trouble!"
Qi Yixin's face was ashen. Yesterday, his own son offended Lin Yang and had one arm and one leg broken.
Fortunately, Mr. Lin was magnanimous and Qi Tianming saved his life.
Unexpectedly, my nephew Qi Tianyong led people to Lin Yang's home again today.
At this time, he thought with his buttocks and realized that it was not someone else who was causing trouble, but his own nephew who was seeking death and ruining the God-given opportunity for the Qi family to soar to the sky with his own hands!
"Now, do you know who the person I just talked about is?"
Qi Yixin saw that Lin Yang's tone was calm and seemed to be neither angry nor happy, but it made him tremble and he was even more confused about what Lin Yang was thinking.
Outside the house, Qi Tianyong was still yelling and cursing. Seeing that Lin Yang did not show up, Qi Tianyong waved his hand and said: "Come in, smash everything inside, and chop everyone you see, especially that little brat named Lin, chop him." Your legs and feet, just take a breath."
Qi Tianyong gave an order, and twenty or thirty knife-wielding boys rushed in swarm.
At this time, the door opened and Qi Yixin stood at the door.
"Qi Tianyong! Get here here!"
Qi Yixin now had the heart to chop Qi Tianyong to death!
When Qi Tianyong saw his uncle Qi Yixin actually opening the door and coming out, he was stunned and quickly shouted: "Stop it!"
Immediately, Qi Tianyong squeezed through the crowd and came over, asking: "Second uncle, why are you here?"
Qi Yixin was furious and his face was livid with anger.
Qi Yixin walked over quickly, raised his palms, and gave Qi Tianyong two big mouths.
"You little beast, you are seeking death! Do you know what you are doing?"
Qi Tianyong grimaced in pain, but in front of Qi Yixin, he did not dare to make any mistakes.
Qi Tianyong's current wealth and status are all due to his uncle Qi Yixin.
"Second uncle, why are you hitting me?"
"Hit you? I want to kill you!"
Qi Yixin kicked Qi Tianyong in the stomach, causing him to clutch his stomach and scream.
At this time, Lin Yang also walked out of the house.
"The battle was quite big. Twenty or thirty people rushed into my house with knives. It looked like they wanted to chop me into pieces."
"Mr. Lin, please calm down!"
Qi Yixin was frightened and immediately shouted angrily at Qi Tianyong who was lying on the ground: "You little beast, come here quickly and kowtow to Mr. Lin and beg for mercy."
Qi Tianyong's mind hadn't turned around yet, and he said, "Second uncle, are you confused? It was this little brat who beat me!"
"So what if Mr. Lin beats you? I just hate why Mr. Lin didn't just beat you to death, little beast!"
Qi Yixin has never been so angry. When he thinks of the Coffin Sutra, Qi Yixin is so angry that his internal organs hurt!
The more Qi Yixin thought about it, the angrier he became, and he punched and kicked Qi Tianyong until his teeth were all over the floor and his face was covered in blood.
When the twenty or thirty strong men with swords saw this scene, they were all stunned and stood there at a loss.
Qi Yixin was old after all, so he beat Qi Tianyong so hard that he was very tired.
"Little beast, do you know who Mr. Lin is? You were also present at the Murong family's birthday banquet last night, and your fucking ears and butt were shut down?"
"Even Director Cao and Mr. Murong Zhang respect Mr. Lin very much. How dare you come to make trouble? Are you tired of living?"
"Do you know what you did today ruined our Qi family's chances? I really want to beat you to death!"
Qi Yixin gritted his teeth and was beaten even though he couldn't get rid of his anger.
When Qi Tianyong heard this, he finally realized that he had kicked a real steel plate, and he felt like he was in mourning!
Qi Tianyong ignored the pain and crawled over, kowtowing frantically, until his head was bruised and bloody.
"Please forgive me, Mr. Lin. I am ignorant and don't know your identity. Please forgive me, Mr. Lin!"
Qi Tianyong never imagined that the young man in front of him was actually Mr. Lin, a mysterious big man who was not present last night but was famous in Luo City!
Lin Yang waved his hand and said: "Old Qi, you can handle your housework by yourself. I'll give you a face today and take him away."
"Thank you, Mr. Lin."
The coffin matter came to nothing, but Qi Yixin did not dare to complain at all to Lin Yang and quickly bowed to express his thanks.
Qi Tianyong was also relieved and thanked him repeatedly.
He believed that if Mr. Lin wanted him to die, his second uncle would never dare to say no.
"Clean this place, there's blood everywhere."
After Lin Yang said that, he turned around and went back to the house.
Qi Tianyong got up from the ground. Although his whole body was in severe pain, he managed to save his life.
"It's so dangerous! Thank you, uncle. If you hadn't been here today, I would have been dead. It seems that Mr. Lin has a good temper!"
Qi Tianyong knew that if he were Lin Yang's current position, if he encountered such a thing, even if the other party did not die, he would still have to shed a layer of skin, and he would never let it go so easily.
"Fuck you! How could I have a pig-like nephew like you!"
Qi Yixin waved his hand and slapped Qi Tianyong, feeling angry.
"What's wrong, second uncle! Didn't Mr. Lin forgive me? Why are you still beating me!"
Qi Tianyong said, covering his numb face.
"You bitch, you ruined the God-given opportunity for our family to prosper and succeed for hundreds of years!"
Qi Yi was heartbroken, pointed at the door and roared: "Go away! Go home and pack your things immediately, go back to your hometown, and you are not allowed to set foot in Luo City again!"
