Chapter 21: The Murderer? - My Silly, Sweet Wife - NovelsTime

My Silly, Sweet Wife

Chapter 21: The Murderer?

Author: Bu Fei
updatedAt: 2025-09-15

CHAPTER 21: CHAPTER 21: THE MURDERER?

"Ye Guichen, what are you doing?" Watching Ye Guichen stop them from saving the person, Chen Ziran immediately pulled at Ye Guichen.

"He’s not having a stroke, it’s a rare disease. If he’s not moved, he’ll be fine, but if you move him, he’ll die within three minutes." Ye Guichen said with a serious face.

However, these words sounded like a joke in the ears of He Bitch and Sun Mu.

He Bitch sneered, "Ziran, I didn’t expect your boyfriend to be a medical saint. Even a doctor who graduated from Harvard University said it’s a stroke, and he says it’s not but a rare disease. Is he trying to show off?"

"Yeah, if it’s not a stroke, then tell us what it is?" Sun Mu also challenged with a provocative expression.

The old man’s symptoms clearly showed it was a stroke. If Sun Mu couldn’t see that, he might as well hit his head with a piece of tofu and die.

Seeing Ye Guichen standing out, Chen Ziran’s face became even more anxious.

Had they not embarrassed themselves enough just now?

"Ye Guichen, stop fooling around." Chen Ziran stomped her feet, pulling on Ye Guichen to leave.

Ye Guichen shook off Chen Ziran’s hand. "Did you forget what our old man does?"

Chen Ziran was stunned and looked at Ye Guichen in bewilderment.

When her eyes met Ye Guichen’s, she seemed to see a pair of shining stars.

At that moment, Ye Guichen didn’t seem like a lazy hillbilly but instead gave her a tremendous sense of security and confidence.

"You, can you really save him?" Chen Ziran asked instinctively.

"Yes!" Ye Guichen nodded, squatting down to check the old man’s pulse.

He Bitch sneered, "Oh, Chen Ziran, your boyfriend wants to show off. If someone dies, it’s not on our Sun Mu."

While saying this, he also took out his phone to record. "Everyone, let’s bear witness. Our Sun Mu said to take him to the hospital quickly, but this person stopped him. If something goes wrong, it’s all his responsibility."

"Young man, we understand you want to show off in front of your girlfriend, but don’t make jokes with human lives."

"That’s right, he’s a Harvard University medical doctor. What about you?"

"Little girl, your grandpa is on the verge of death. Take him to the hospital quickly, it’ll be too late soon."

The crowd kept persuading.

The little girl was very young and had never faced such a situation. For a moment, she was at a loss.

Ye Guichen said seriously, "Little sister, does your grandpa have shortness of breath at night and wakes up suddenly, like having a nightmare, around midnight?"

The little girl was stunned, her tearful face showing an expression of disbelief. "Big brother, how do you know that?"

"Actually, these are symptoms of chronic poisoning." Ye Guichen said as he held the old man’s hands. "Little sister, help me turn your grandpa over."

"Okay." The little girl felt inexplicably comforted by Ye Guichen’s smile and was about to do as told, but He Bitch stopped her. "Little girl, think about it. If you let him save your grandpa, he might die."

"Yes, and chronic poisoning? Haha, you really know how to talk nonsense." Sun Mu also snorted disdainfully.

The little girl was stunned and looked at Ye Guichen with wide eyes. "Big brother, can you really save my grandpa?"

"Yes!" Ye Guichen nodded firmly. "Rest assured, your grandpa will be fine."

"Then, I believe you." The little girl, not knowing where her confidence came from, quickly helped Ye Guichen turn the old man over.

Ye Guichen tore open the old man’s clothes. "Can someone get me a trash can?"

"I’ll go." For some reason, Chen Ziran felt a strange impulse as she quickly fetched a trash can and placed it in front of Ye Guichen.

He Bitch snorted. "Huh, Chen Ziran, you still think this country bumpkin can save lives?"

Ye Guichen ignored their mockery, placing the old man’s face near the trash can and quickly pressing a few points on his back.

A moment later, the old man’s face turned pale, looking extremely painful, on the verge of passing out.

The crowd erupted in an uproar.

"Holy crap, someone’s going to die."

"If this old man dies, he’s the murderer."

He Bitch gloated. "I thought he had great ability, but he’s just a show-off."

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