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In the convalescent ward.

The environment is quiet, elegant, clean, and tidy.

The air conditioning temperature was just right, and the bed was soft and comfortable.

Lin Yuan leaned against the headboard, feeling extremely comfortable.

I was just pretending to faint earlier.

But it must be said that he was really exhausted from the continuous high-intensity rescue efforts.

Two consecutive emergency rescues for severe aconitine poisoning cases.

He was always the one who controlled the core and stabilized the critical moments of life and death.

She was responsible for acupuncture, diagnosis, and teaching all the TCM doctors in the hospital.

Even the strongest body can't withstand this kind of treatment.

This is a perfect opportunity to lie down and slack off openly and legitimately.

No need to see patients, no need to do any work.

No one in the entire institute dared to urge him, let alone assign him any tasks.

Simply delicious.

Lin Yuan closed his eyes and settled down to rest.

The fatigue I had been holding in was slowly dissipating.

He couldn't be bothered to think about the chaos in the emergency room or Wang Hao's farce anymore.

Empty fame and achievements are something others fight tooth and nail for.

He just needs to rest peacefully and wait for the results.

In any case, the leaders will decide what is right.

Time flew by, and it was afternoon when a soft footstep sound came from the ward door.

The door was gently pushed open.

A middle-aged man dressed in a suit and with a composed demeanor walked in.

It was Wei Cheng, the director of the Municipal Health Bureau.

As soon as Wei Cheng entered the room, he quickly walked to the bedside.

His face was full of genuine worry; he and Lin Yuan were very close friends.

The two always addressed each other as brothers in private, and there was no need for those empty official pleasantries.

Looking at Lin Yuan, whose face was still somewhat pale, Wei Cheng frowned and spoke.

"Hey bro, what's going on?"

"I was really shocked to hear this morning that you collapsed from exhaustion after the emergency treatment."

"How are you feeling now? Is there anything seriously wrong with your health?"

Lin Yuan slowly opened his eyes and smiled faintly.

The tone was relaxed and casual.

"Brother Wei, it's alright."

"It's just that I was exhausted from continuously rescuing patients."

In terms of physical fitness, he has absolutely no problems.

I pretended to faint in the morning and lay down to get some rest.

Upon hearing this, Wei Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But I still couldn't help but give them some advice.

"You! You're so dedicated to saving lives!"

"No matter how skilled a doctor is, you can't overwork your body like this!"

"Health is the foundation; without health, even the best medical skills are useless."

"This time, you can rest and recuperate in the ward without any worries."

"Don't worry about the hospital's work or the department's affairs."

"I've already given the order; no one is allowed to disturb you."

Lin Yuan nodded with a smile.

"Don't worry, Brother Wei, I'll take a few days off this time."

He had originally planned to slack off and rest, and it would be perfect if someone could help him with the trivial matters.

Wei Cheng looked at him and sighed inwardly.

Lin Yuan is such a rare talent.

He has excellent medical skills, a calm and composed personality, and is not greedy for credit or ostentatious.

They silently save lives and silently endure hardship.

In contrast, those in the hospital who take shortcuts and claim credit for others.

They're worlds apart, like heaven and earth.

He didn't disturb Lin Yuan's rest any further.

I gave a few simple instructions on diet and lifestyle.

He must make sure he gets enough rest and energy.

After confirming that Lin Yuan was alright, Wei Cheng gently patted his shoulder.

"You get some rest. I have work to do, so I'm going back now."

"If you are not satisfied with the court's handling of the matter, call me and I will help you make the decision."

After saying that, Wei Cheng turned and quietly left the ward.

The door closed gently.

The ward returned to quiet.

Lin Yuan lay back down on the soft hospital bed.

I let out a long sigh of relief and relaxed completely.

Comfortable.

No need to treat patients, no need to save lives, no need for intrigue.

This feigned incompetence and opportunistic behavior was a huge win.

He closed his eyes, peacefully enjoying the rare moment of leisure.

Lin Yuan lay down comfortably and took a break.

Meanwhile, the hospital's publicity department...

Song Yuwei was busy all afternoon.

She steadily recorded the entire emergency room resuscitation process that morning.

The footage is crystal clear and completely intact.

Lin Yuan rushed into the emergency room, coordinated on-site, and treated patients in groups.

Then there was his solo reversal of critical illness and stabilization of all patients.

He eventually collapsed from exhaustion.

Every scene is incredibly stunning.

Song Yuwei spent the entire afternoon engrossed in editing her computer.

She carefully divided the material into three short films.

Episode 1: The emergency room collapses, and everyone is at a loss.

Episode 2: Lin Yuan rushes back to the hospital and single-handedly calms down the entire situation.

Episode 3: He miraculously saves all the critically ill patients, but is so exhausted that he faints on the spot.

The film is fast-paced, visually realistic, and full of high-energy moments.

After editing the last frame, Song Yuwei looked at the finished product and nodded in satisfaction.

A smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

really!

No one else is as good as Lin Yuan.

Handsome, composed, professional, and at ease.

Every move he makes exudes the demeanor of a master craftsman.

Then compare it to Wang Hao's previous work, which he filmed with a heavy heart.

He was hesitant and pretentious, had poor camera presence, and was a mediocre doctor.

Netizens are full of complaints.

They're worlds apart, like heaven and earth.

"This is going to generate tons of traffic!"

Song Yuwei was full of confidence.

One-click publishing, directly synchronized with the hospital's official Douyin, video account, and WeChat official account.

The video has just been posted.

In just a few minutes, the number of views skyrocketed.

Likes, comments, and shares skyrocketed!

The hype exploded at a visible speed!

at the same time.

Reporters from mainstream media outlets had been waiting outside for a long time.

They also received an official press release.

The unified reporting of the aconitine poisoning incident at Lincheng Hospital has begun.

The report no longer mentions Wang Hao's name.

The entire article is about the deeds of young doctor Lin Yuan, who was appointed to a critical mission, turned the tide, risked his life to save people, and even collapsed from exhaustion!

It's all over the internet!

#Lin Yuan's Benevolent Heart as a Doctor

#Young Miracle Doctor Reverses Critical Illness

#Frontline doctors who collapsed from exhaustion

Several keywords quietly surged to the top of local trending searches!

In just a few hours.

Lin Yuan is popular again!

His fame spread throughout the entire city of Lin!

It's even spreading to other cities!

A true legend!

Time flew by and it was already evening.

Lin Yuan got his fill of rest and had plenty of rest.

He was full of energy and his condition had improved.

He said goodbye to the nurse and went home after get off work.

I just pushed open the door to my house.

The entire family inside turned to look at them.

Lin Jianguo, the father-in-law, and Xu Yue'e, the mother-in-law, rushed over immediately.

His face was full of tension and his eyes were full of worry.

This afternoon, the couple became anxious from scrolling through Douyin (TikTok).

I stumbled upon the entire video of Lin Yuan rescuing someone.

Watching the heart-stopping rescue scene in the video.

Seeing a group of critically ill patients hanging by a thread.

Finally, he watched as his son-in-law collapsed from exhaustion in the emergency room!

Both of them were extremely worried.

I was both proud and afraid.

He was proud of his son-in-law's extraordinary medical skills, which had saved countless lives.

I'm afraid he'll push himself too hard and ruin his health.

They were in a panic all afternoon.

I had already packed my things and was ready to go directly to the hospital to visit someone in the hospital.

Fortunately, I called Lin Yuan in advance.

Only after learning that the other person was alright and just needed to rest did I feel somewhat relieved.

But I was on edge all afternoon.

At this moment, I saw Lin Yuan return home.

Xu Yue'e immediately stepped forward and looked him up and down.

"Xiao Yuan! Are you really okay? Is anything bothering you?"

Lin Jianguo also spoke up, his tone filled with heartache.

"Saving people is a good thing, but you can't risk your life like that!"

"You fainted at the end of the video, which terrified us!"

His wife, Lin Wanrou, who was standing beside him, also quickly walked up to him.

His eyes and brows were full of tenderness and worry.

A pair of clear eyes stared intently at him.

Ask in a soft voice.

"Lin Yuan, are you really alright?"

Every word of concern from family members was simple, sincere, and heartwarming.

There was no ulterior motive, no calculation.

I was simply worried about his health.

For an instant.

Lin Yuan felt a warm glow in his heart.

During the day, the hospital is filled with backstabbing, scrambling for credit, and the pressure between doctors and patients.

Everything was swept away.

He looked at the worried family members and smiled gently.

His tone was confident.

"Dad, Mom, Wanrou, don't worry."

"I'm really fine, I was just exhausted from the morning's emergency treatment."

"I fully recovered after a rest, without any aftereffects."

Upon hearing this...

The whole family's worries, which had been hanging over them all afternoon, finally subsided.

The worry on his face slowly turned into relief and pride.

What a son-in-law and husband!

It is the greatest blessing for their whole family!

The atmosphere at home is warm and comforting.

After Lin Yuan repeatedly assured them that he was fine, the family finally felt relieved.

Lin Wanrou looked at his slightly tired appearance and felt a pang of heartache.

She gently pulled Lin Yuan to sit on the sofa.

Without saying a word, she stretched out her slender, soft hands.

It gently landed on Lin Yuan's shoulder, pressing and kneading tenderly.

The technique was gentle and soothing, just right.

I specially helped him relax his muscles that had been tense all day.

"Lin Yuan, you're exhausted from the emergency treatment today. Relax a bit, let me give you a massage."

Lin Wanrou's voice was soft and gentle beyond belief.

I gently massaged his shoulders and back with my fingertips to relieve the soreness.

Lin Yuan felt so comfortable that he completely relaxed.

The warmth spread from my shoulders throughout my body.

Lin Yuan leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and felt a sense of satisfaction.

He thought to himself, "Faking illness was definitely the right choice!"

If he hadn't done this, no one would know how hard he'd worked.

Without putting on this show, he wouldn't have received such thoughtful and gentle care from his wife.

Fame, fortune, merit, and respect—all were within his grasp.

When I get home, I have a gentle wife who takes good care of me.

Blood earned!

They made a killing!

The parents-in-law sat to the side, watching the young couple's loving relationship.

His face was full of kind smiles, and he felt extremely gratified.

Lin Yuan enjoyed a moment of peace and casually glanced around the living room.

I didn't see my cousin Song Jiayi.

He asked it casually.

"By the way, where's Jiajia? Wasn't she home today?"

Xu Yue'e smiled and replied:

"Jiajia went out for job interviews today and has been gone for most of the day. She hasn't come back yet."

The voice just fell.

A crisp sound of the door opening came from the entrance.

Click!

The door is pushed open.

Song Jiayi skipped in, carrying a delicate little handbag.

His face beamed with undisguised joy, his eyebrows curved, and his spirits soared.

She looked exceptionally light and cheerful.

As soon as she entered, she couldn't contain her excitement and shouted:

"Haha! I have some good news for you!"

"I passed the interview! I got the job!"