Unable to Divorce After Signing the Marriage Contract

Chapter 12

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All eyes gathered around, and everyone looked at Lin Yuhe, either surprised or angry.

Lin Yuhe looked at the girl in the white skirt who was so panicked that her face turned pale, and fell silent for a while.

He didn't know if the other party did it on purpose, or because he was too scared to evade responsibility, but this is not the point now. Lin Yuhe didn't respond to her, but turned to the girls holding the blue gauze skirts and said, "Can I have a look at this young lady's injuries?"

"Hello!"

The girl in the red skirt who was surrounded by the crowd suddenly spoke, still in English: "Don't try to change the subject, why did you trip someone up on purpose? Do you still want to admit it?"

Facing her aggressive attitude, Lin Yuhe's expression didn't change much, he just said indifferently: "I haven't met that young lady."

The red skirt snorted coldly, but said, "I don't understand Chinese."

Lin Yuhe glanced at her.

Students who can go to Yancheng University will naturally not be bad at English. Lin Yuhe's English score in the college entrance examination that year was the highest in the province at 148. He could tell that the girl's English was not her mother tongue, and he didn't know why the other party insisted on using English.

But he didn't care about this, so he just said it in English.

"You said you didn't touch her, so you didn't touch her?" The red skirt was rude, "You didn't touch her, why did they fall down?"

Lin Yuhe didn't intend to get entangled with her, he pointed to the corner of the hall: "There is a monitor here, if you have any doubts, you can call the monitor to investigate."

The red skirt didn't listen to him: "What are you thinking? That angle can't capture your movements at all!"

Lin Yuhe smiled: "It seems that this lady knows this place very well, even the monitoring angle is so clear."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the people around them all fell on the red skirt.

Several people surrounding the girl in the blue gauze skirt also looked up at her.

The red skirt also realized that what she said was wrong, her face changed, and she couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

The white skirt on the side was even more frightened, and would just stand there trembling with fright, not even daring to look at Lin Yuhe.

Lin Yuhe didn't bother with them anymore, he first sent a message to Shen Huixi and asked him to bring a doctor. These girls were wearing dresses, and none of them had mobile phones on them. Although someone ran to call the doctor just now, but they were wearing high heels, and I don't know how long it would take to run into the hall.

And the man with glasses didn't come closer after the dispute started here, probably because he wanted to protect himself wisely and was afraid of being implicated, Lin Yuhe didn't expect him to be of any help.

After sending the message, Lin Yuhe put away his mobile phone, turned to the girls wearing blue gauze skirts and said, "Please let me take a look at this lady's injuries."

The girl named Miss Fang seemed to be in a very bad condition. She was shaking uncontrollably, her right calf was stiff and stretched, her ankle was unable to exert strength, and she couldn't even stand up.

She looked at her leg helplessly with a crying voice: "I, am I broken?"

Several people around her comforted her softly: "No, no..."

Someone wanted to help Lan Shaqun to flatten her stiff little legs, but she had a strong reaction before touching her, and she almost cried: "Don't touch it! Don't touch it, I want it Call the doctor! Woo, doctor..."

The others didn't dare to touch her anymore, and surrounded her in a hurry, all they could do was worry.

Lin Yuhe walked over and took out the white gloves in the pocket of his suit. This was originally a decorative glove for newcomers, but it just happened to come in handy now.

He put on his gloves, squatted down on one knee next to the girl, and slowed down his voice: "Miss, please calm down."

The girl cried and said: "I don't want to, I don't want to break a bone..."

There is no cover on her little legs, and she can see clearly without touching. Lin Yuhe took a closer look at the injury on her ankle, and comforted her patiently: "I am a student of Yancheng University School of Medicine, and I have been an intern at the Department of Orthopedics in the First Hospital of Yancheng University for two months. You have no symptoms of fractures. Trust me, okay?"

Perhaps it was because of Yancheng University's reputation, or because Lin Yuhe's voice was too gentle, the girl finally stopped crying and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Lin Yuhe said: "I have asked a friend to inform the doctor, and the doctor will come right away. Restless movement or excessive tension may cause more intense pain, you can relax first."

The girl choked, and nodded tearfully: "Okay."

After she was no longer so tense, Lin Yuhe checked the bones of her calf with gloves on. The girl's injury was actually not too serious, she didn't hurt her bones, and she didn't have sprains, redness or swelling. It should be a muscle strain.

It's just that the girl's reaction was more intense. Judging from her performance, it was more like psychological panic and fear.

"The bones are fine."

Lin Yuhe briefly explained the situation, and after a few girls breathed a sigh of relief, he said to them: "The floor is too cold, help this lady up first. There should be a lounge nearby, so you can go and sit for a while."

Lin Yuhe's voice is clear and clear, and his tone is gentle, which invisibly gives people a full sense of peace of mind. As if they had finally found their backbone, the girls split up and followed what he said. They quickly found a lounge and helped the blue gauze skirt over.

A group of girls entered the lounge, and the blue gauze skirt was helped to sit on the sofa. When checking the injury, everyone found that her arm was also bruised in a large area, and even her elbow was stiffly stretched out, not daring to bend it.

That big bruise hurts just by looking at it. Others dare not touch her, but Lin Yuhe stepped forward to hold her elbow, and squeezed it lightly: "Does it hurt here?"

The girl shivered and nodded.

Seeing that the other party was trembling with pain, Lin Yuhe didn't stop. Instead, he rubbed harder and harder, causing the girl to let out a painful groan.

Someone on the side frowned: "Don't touch it!"

Before Lin Yuhe could respond, the girl was stunned, and looked at her arm in surprise: "It really doesn't hurt anymore... My arm can be bent now!"

The man choked for a bit, but he didn't dare to choke on the blue gauze skirt, so he could only shut his mouth resentfully.

"Wow! You are amazing… "

Lan Shaqun and the girls beside her looked at Lin Yuhe as if they were seeing some miraculous doctor.

Lin Yuhe laughed.

In fact, it's not so miraculous, it's just that the arm is a little twisted from the knock, and it will be fine if it slows down.

But now the girl has completely regarded Lin Yuhe as the most trustworthy person, she looked at Lin Yuhe eagerly: "Can you massage me again?"

Before Lin Yuhe could speak, the white skirt who had been standing awkwardly behind said first: "Miss Fang, me, can I rub it for you? I have learned a little nursing..."

Lin Yuhe shook his head: "After all, I hit it, and rubbing can only relieve part of the pain. It's better not to touch it too much. I'll find something to apply ice on."

The girl said: "Okay, thank you."

She didn't even look at the white dress from the beginning to the end.

The white skirt's overtures hit a wall, and she was embarrassed, and didn't dare to say anything else.

There is a wine cooler in the lounge with ice on hand. Lin Yuhe found a few towels to wrap the ice, made a few simple ice packs, and helped the girl wrap them on her arms and ankles.

Although the fall did not stain the girl's skirt, after all, she hurt her ankle and took off her high heels, so it was not suitable for her to be surrounded by people all the time. In the end, only Lin Yuhe and a few friends who accompanied her were left in the lounge, and the rest went out first.

The girl's friend carefully wiped away her tears with a tissue, and helped her tidy up the smudged makeup. The girl's mood gradually calmed down, and she couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed when she recalled what happened just now.

She sniffed, and whispered: "My uncle... I had an uncle who was dislocated habitually, resulting in multiple fractures. Later, he broke a bone suddenly while driving, and ended up in a car accident... and passed away. "

As the girl spoke, she was aggrieved by the memories again, and she said in a nasal voice: "I also had a broken bone a few months ago, and I'm afraid that I will also be like Uncle..."

She rubbed her eyes and said, "Sorry, I didn't mean to yell just now, I was just scared..."

"It's okay, I'm afraid it's normal." Lin Yuhe comforted her slowly, "The sequelae of illness also include psychological trauma. Besides, when people are injured, they will become more vulnerable than usual."

The girl looked at him blankly with tears in her eyes.

Lin Yuhe said: "You'll be fine after resting, don't worry."

The girl pinched her fingers uneasily, and couldn't help asking again: "Then can my injury heal this time? Will there be sequelae?"

Lin Yuhe has been an intern in the hospital and has seen many suspicious and anxious patients. He is still very patient with this repeated questioning: "It can be raised well, as long as it takes a good rest, there will be no sequelae."

The girl asked, "Is it really going to be all right?"

Lin Yuhe answered her tirelessly: "Really."

The girl finally calmed down.

After a while, she whispered, "Thank you."

"You're welcome," Lin Yuhe said, "This is what I should do."

The girl looked up at him, hesitated for a moment, and said, "You just said you were a medical student... right?"

Lin and He nodded.

The girl asked: "Are all doctors in China as gentle as you?"

Lin Yuhe: "Huh?"

The girl said: "I have been living abroad before. When I went out to play, I didn't have a family doctor with me. I had to go to the hospital for anything. Everyone said that the services of foreign doctors are very good, but I always feel that they are cold...the fees are so expensive , not as gentle as you."

This seems to be a bit of a generalization, Lin Yuhe thought. However, in order to distract the girl from the pain, he still answered, "Actually, doctors are very gentle. The teacher taught us from the first class that we must be patient."

The girl asked: "Because the doctor's work will be very tiring?"

"It's not just this. More importantly, because people become very vulnerable when they are sick, they will want to ask repeatedly for reassurance. One or two words may cause suspicion and misunderstanding."

Lin and He said softly.

"If we are more patient, patients will worry many, many times less."

The girl stared at him blankly, and it took a long time before she said: "...you are amazing."

"I... I really feel less worried."

Lin Yuhe smiled: "That's good."

He was good-looking and gentle, and when he smiled like that, a girl beside him blushed.

Lan Shaqun hesitated for a moment and asked him, "Are you also the guest invited today?"

Lin Yuhe pursed his lips, this question is a bit difficult to answer.

But before he could speak, the girl had already asked the next sentence: "Can I ask your WeChat?"

Lin Yuhe: "WeChat?"

The girl was a little embarrassed: "Well, I might go to Yancheng University to study in a while, you just said that you are a student of Yancheng University?"

It turned out to be a student.

Lin Yuhe told each other his WeChat ID. The girl didn't take her mobile phone, so she agreed to go back and add him.

The atmosphere in the room finally relaxed a little with this conversation.

However, at this moment, the door of the lounge was suddenly pushed open heavily.

"boom!"

A group of people rushed in menacingly. The leader was a serious middle-aged man with deep wrinkles between his brows. At this moment, his face was full of anxiety: "Xiao Shu! How are you, Xiao Shu?"

The only person of the opposite sex in the room was Lin Yuhe, who was still standing beside the injured girl. The bodyguard who broke in with the middle-aged man immediately stepped forward and directly controlled Lin Yuhe.

The scene was a bit chaotic for a while, and most of the girl's explanation was drowned out: "Dad, I'm fine. I accidentally sprained my foot. This gentleman helped me..."

She tried to raise her voice, trying to stop the bodyguards: "Let him go!"

The middle-aged man was full of his daughter's injuries. He checked carefully, and after confirming that her daughter was fine, he looked up at Lin Yuhe.

He frowned: "What's going on, who are you?"

The middle-aged man carried a kind of power that had been in a high position for a long time, and the pressure in his eyes was extremely heavy. He was still wary of Lin Yuhe, and asked these questions when he spoke.

The scene hadn't calmed down, and the bodyguards hadn't let go of their hands, when a colder and tougher voice came in.

"open."

Seeing the unexpected visitor, several bodyguards pulling Lin Yuhe hurriedly released their restraints, and even the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment.

A bodyguard who hadn't reacted didn't let go, and was still grabbing Lin Yuhe's shoulder. But in the next second, his arm was clamped heavily by a strong force, and the sharp pain forced him to let go of his hand hastily. He was forced by the pain so that the veins on his forehead popped out, and his face flushed red.

But even so, when he saw the person who attacked him clearly, the bodyguard swallowed all the angry and obscene words that filled his heart.

Lin Yuhe turned his back to the door and didn't see anyone coming. He only felt that all the shackles on his body were loosened, and then his waist tightened, and he was directly hugged by someone's arms.

A tall figure protected him behind him, and Lin Yuhe's whole body was covered tightly, so he didn't have to bear the slightest pressure.

After protecting Lin and He, the man in front of him opened his mouth.

His voice was extremely cold, and his words were like ice. Instead of Lin Yuhe, he answered the unceremonious question of the middle-aged man just now.

"He is my love."