"What's up, why did you two kneel down?"

Lin Hai blinked innocently, with a slight smile still on his face.

In their eyes, Lin Hai's smile was like a devil's grin.

Young Master Zhang, lying on the ground, was bearing the pain and didn't dare to utter a word.

People like him bully the kind and fear the wicked; when facing someone tougher than him, he instantly becomes more of a pushover than a pushover.

"Young Master Zhang, is your arm okay?"

Lin Hai walked over, crouched down, getting close to his face.

Young Master Zhang's face was full of terror and restlessness, unsure of what Lin Hai was about to do to him.

He swore that his current hopeful dream was to just be a quiet handsome man who wasn't too ugly nor strikingly handsome, rather than provoking a "god-like" figure like Lin Hai.

"I know some medical skills too, let me take a look."

"No, no need for the trouble…"

Before Young Master Zhang could finish his sentence, Lin Hai grasped his hand regardless of his resistance and crisply squeezed it twice.

Instantly, a pig-slaughtering scream crazily erupted once more.

"Wow, Young Master Zhang, really careless, to fall and hurt yourself this badly," Lin Hai said nonchalantly.

Vice County Magistrate Zhang and Director Wu felt that Lin Hai's tone was even more suitable for "acting as an official."

It was clearly your friend who almost killed him, but now it turned into him accidentally falling down, and he spoke without even blushing or skipping a beat, truly worthy of an acting award.

"Dean Zhou, about the hospital room…" Lin Hai dragged his voice.

Dean Zhou's face turned pale, continuously wiping the sweat on his forehead, the whole man felt unwell.

Director Sun bowed his head, his heart pounding and his body trembling uncontrollably, his head nearly burying into his pants, now regretting being short-sighted and not realizing at first that these individuals were truly formidable.

In this small county town, a person who could casually influence the Deputy Mayor and the Police Chief, coupled with the daunting background of Yanjing, it's like a dragon disturbing the calm waters in the pond.

"The hospital room issue can be easily discussed, Mr. Lin, everything can be discussed."

Dean Zhou is now a completely obedient grandson, facing the respected elder Lin Hai.

"Good, I need a quiet environment, please all of you, step out for a while." Lin Hai spoke calmly.

Since the medicinal materials were delivered, it's better to begin treatment without delay.

Dean Zhou hurriedly nodded, his patting resounding like thunder: "Rest assured, Mr. Lin, I'll arrange it right away, ensuring utmost quietness here, no one will dare to disturb."

"Oh, right, I need some medicinal materials, I wonder..."

This time, Director Sun rushed to answer, eager to please Mr. Lin and others, his face full of flattery: "Rest assured, Mr. Lin, feel free to choose whatever the hospital has, heh, feel free to choose."

"What if the hospital doesn't have them?" Lin Hai asked quietly.

"We will surely purchase them from the market at the highest speed," Dean Zhou quickly added.

Lin Hai nodded, then asked Director Wu: "I hope our Shahe County police can help, providing some security here, okay?"

"Mr. Lin, serving the people is our principle, rest assured, not even a fly will get in," Director Wu's face was plastered with a smile as radiant as a blooming chrysanthemum, especially his mouth, which looked like an exploded chrysanthemum.

"Everyone, disperse." Lin Hai waved his hand.

"Esteemed Mr. Lin, may I inquire about today's incident…" County Magistrate Zhang began uneasily, his earlier arrogance nowhere to be seen, now completely replaced with a servile tone.

"We'll discuss this another time, I'm very busy, don't bother me." Lin Hai waved his hand again.

Dean Zhang, with a bitter smile and feeling uneasy, realized they could only wait for Mr. Lin to finish his business before finding an opportunity to amicably resolve the matter.

He only hoped now that Mr. Lin wasn't the type to hold grudges, otherwise his own position might be at risk, possibly even attracting an investigation by the discipline inspection commission.

Once the crowd had left, Lin Hai finally sighed in relief.

With his hands clasped behind his back, he stared in the direction of the departing group, exuding the aura of a superior effortlessly resolving chaos with a flick of his fingers.

Tao Shuishui rubbed her eyes; Dabang Lin truly had an impressive demeanor at this moment.

Ouyang Xiaoya also realized that the despicable beast, when not being degenerate, was actually quite a sight, especially from behind.

"Feels awesome to put on a show," Lin Hai chuckled as he turned around.

The women all rolled their eyes; the high-class aura had instantly vanished, replaced by a petty bourgeois smirk.

"Heh heh, I'm off to treat a patient." Seeing the contemptuous looks from the women, Lin Hai chuckled sheepishly and hurried off to attend to serious matters.

Taking three brocade boxes from Hai Wuyan, Lin Hai approached the sickroom, reminding everyone, "My unique secret technique, no peeking."

"Tsk, showing off again," Tao Shuishui muttered disdainfully.

Lin Hai closed the sickroom door.

Hai Family's old butler, Uncle Shijiu, asked bewildered, "Young Master, does this Mr. Lin truly understand pharmaceuticals and medical skill?"

"I think Brother Lin might actually know his stuff, although I can't quite figure him out," Hai Wuyan answered.

Ouyang Xiaoya felt resonance with that remark. Sometimes she too couldn't quite see through the beastly Lin Hai; he seemed useless, yet skilled in medical arts, lock-picking, and his weapon skill seemed formidable too.

On the flip side, this guy was lazy, a freeloader, acted as if he'd never seen a woman in his life, and could spout all sorts of indecent jokes, nearly rivaling the jokesters on Weibo.

Inside the sickroom, Lin Hai took out three herbs, activated his Gang Qi in his hands, pulverized the herbs into pieces, mixed, and fused them together with Gang Qi.

Simultaneously, using the needle technique of turning the dead to life, he now employed the Finger Technique on the herbs, crafting them.

Soon, five rough pills were prepared.

Lin Hai placed two of them into the mouths of the little girl and her father. With a gentle shake of his Gang Qi, he nudged the pills down their throats.

These pills melted upon contact, and their effects spread rapidly under the guidance of his Gang Qi.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Hai slowly raised his hands, his eyes gleaming intensely.

"Heavenly Creation Finger!"

At once, his hands began a dizzyingly fast series of movements on the little girl's body. Gang Qi followed his fingertips, safely shaking out the embedded bullet fragments in her body.

Outside the sickroom, Tao Shuishui was curious about how Dabang Lin was treating the patient. Peeking through the gap of the door, she saw the scenario inside.

"Oh my, this quack might kill someone with his random jabbing and tapping."

"Wait, this… Finger Technique, seems so familiar, it's the Heavenly Creation Finger!"

The Heavenly Creation Finger, the secretive finger technique of the Yanjing Ye Family. Tao Shuishui's gaze was filled with shock; she felt she had uncovered an astonishing secret about Lin Hai.