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Chapter 329 The hospital's medical skills are not as good as the Ming family's.

"Ming Xiangyang, let's go to the hospital first!" Shen Li suggested.

Lu Zhou said she felt dizzy, and she didn't want to linger here.

Ming Xiangyang shook his head: "No need."

After such a serious car accident, it's natural to wait for the police to handle it.

Back then, there weren't any dedicated traffic police; these kinds of things were handled by the public security officers.

The driver who caused the accident was much more seriously injured than Ming Xiangyang. He was paralyzed in the driver's seat and didn't dare to look at Ming Xiangyang.

Just then, another car rushed over, and two people hurriedly got out. They were the security guards that Ming Xiangyang had arranged beforehand.

"Young Master, are you alright?" one of them asked urgently as he stepped forward.

Ming Xiangyang shook his head: "It's nothing serious."

He turned to look at Shen Li, his tone softening slightly, "I have medicine in my yard. You can rest there for a while, and I'll go over to deal with it when the police arrive."

"Lu Zhou is feeling a bit dizzy. I don't know if he injured his head. I think I should go to the hospital!"

Ming Xiangyang said directly, "Believe me, the hospital's medical skills are not as good as my Ming family's."

Shen Li looked at Lu Zhou.

He nodded in agreement—that was the only way for now; he couldn't just stand by the roadside and wait forever.

After all, the medical skills of such a family of doctors are really no worse than those of Western doctors.

Ming Xiangyang led Shen Li and Lu Zhou back to his courtyard, where the butler, Uncle Hu, was already waiting at the door.

Seeing that Ming Xiangyang was covered in dirt and had injuries to his hands and arms, Uncle Hu quickly stepped forward: "Young Master, what happened?"

"It's nothing," Ming Xiangyang said casually, leading the group inside to sit down.

He first took out the calming medicine, carefully mixed it, and handed it to Shen Li.

"This is to calm your nerves. Drink it first. You were frightened earlier. Drinking this will help you sleep peacefully tonight."

She turned to look at Lu Zhou, "Are you still dizzy?"

Lu Zhou nodded, his gaze sweeping over Ming Xiangyang, before deliberately acting coquettishly towards Shen Li: "A little."

Shen Li immediately handed him the medicine: "Then drink this."

Lu Zhou took the medicine, forcing a smug smile, and was about to drink it when Ming Xiangyang interrupted him: "He has a concussion and needs to take a different kind of medicine. This one is for you."

Shen Li was taken aback: "Ah..."

Ming Xiangyang pointed to another medicine in the box on the table and said to Uncle Hu, "Uncle Hu, prepare that bottle for him."

Uncle Hu hesitated, looking at Ming Xiangyang's wound: "Young Master, let me treat your wound first!"

"It's alright," Ming Xiangyang said calmly.

Seeing this, Shen Li quickly said to Uncle Hu, "Uncle Hu, please treat his wound first. I can prepare the medicine myself."

Uncle Hu looked at Ming Xiangyang with a dilemma. Seeing him nod slightly, he handed the medicine to Shen Li and turned to get the medicine box.

Ming Xiangyang's wound had just been treated when his gaze fell on Zhao Qing—Zhao Qing's arm remained in a stiff position.

"Is it a little dislocated?" he asked.

Zhao Qing nodded: "Mm."

Shen Li's heart tightened: Dislocated?

We need to get to the hospital right away.

Before she could speak, Ming Xiangyang said to Uncle Hu, "Help him put back in place."

"Okay." Uncle Hu responded, stepped forward, grabbed Zhao Qing's arm, and gave it a quick and sharp twist.

"All done?" Zhao Qing stretched his arms, his face still expressionless, but his eyes revealed surprise. "Thank you, Uncle Hu, your technique is truly unique."

Seeing this scene, Shen Li finally understood—the Ming family's medical skills were indeed well-deserved; they weren't just some gimmicky tricks from novels, but genuine, hard-earned expertise.

Uncle Hu merely demonstrated this skill, and the injuries of all of them were properly treated.

She looked at Ming Xiangyang, her tone grave: "Is he your enemy?"

Ming Xiangyang turned and glanced outside the courtyard, his eyes turning colder: "It's just a trick by the old mansion. I've cut off several of their sources of income recently, and they're desperate."

Shen Li didn't know how to comfort him about this family feud, so she could only softly tell him, "Be careful."

She thought to herself that if Ming Xiangyang hadn't hitched a ride with her today, she might not have encountered this danger.

He owns his own car, and if he had been riding in his own car, nothing would have happened. I don't know how to judge him.

Because the car that came up behind him was his, it must have been following him all the way.

He clearly had his own car, but he insisted on riding in hers.

Ming Xiangyang looked at her, his eyes filled with complex emotions: "Thank you for today."

If Shen Li hadn't decisively stopped the car to intercept and deflect the impact, he probably wouldn't have been able to escape today.

The people in the old house were driven to a dead end, so they were ruthless.

Shen Li gently shook her head: "We are friends."

She couldn't explain her anxious feelings, but she knew that subconsciously she didn't want anything to happen to him.

At this moment, the police officers arrived.

Shen Li and Lu Zhou went out together to explain the situation. The driver insisted that he hadn't seen the person clearly and had accidentally hit Ming Xiangyang. He even accused Shen Li of deliberately hitting him.

The three parties each held their own version of events, and the dispute remained unresolved.

Ming Xiangyang told Shen Li and the others to go back first, and that he would handle the matter properly.

Shen Li knew that staying here wouldn't be of much help, so she left with Lu Zhou and Zhao Qing.

On the way back, Shen Li drove the car himself—Zhao Qing's arm had just been repositioned and she still needed to rest.

She has never been the kind of person who doesn't care about her subordinates.

As soon as he got home, Lu Cheng saw the dents on his car and turned pale with fright. He rushed over and asked, "What happened?"

Shen Li recounted the whole story, and Lu Cheng's brows furrowed instantly, his tone filled with lingering fear and reproach: "Don't do anything so risky again next time. Your safety is more important than anything else."

Shen Li nodded obediently: "Okay."

That evening, Ming Xiangyang called: "I'll have someone come and take your car to get it repaired tomorrow, and we'll pick you up for school together."

Shen Li glanced at Lu Cheng, who was holding the child beside her. Although his gaze was fixed on the child, his ears were slightly perked up, clearly paying attention to the conversation. She paused for a moment and said, "Thank you, but no need. Lu Cheng has already arranged for someone to fix my car. We have another car at home; I'll just drive the other one tomorrow."

Ming Xiangyang was silent for a few seconds on the other end of the phone before replying, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Ming Xiangyang sat at his desk, his fingertips lightly tapping the surface, his expression solemn.

He recalled the information about the Lu family that he had previously asked to investigate—he had never understood the relationships within the Lu family, so he specifically sent someone to Lu Cheng's hometown to investigate, only to find out that there was actually a custom in this world where several brothers shared a wife.

No wonder he always felt that the relationship between Shen Li and Lu Sheng, Lu Cheng, and even Lu Zhou was somewhat ambiguous.

It was only later that they found out that she had only married Lu Sheng and Lu Cheng, and Lu Zhou was not on the list, presumably because of the accident last year.

Over the past year, he has been busy ruining the old house's business, and has paid much less attention to Shen Li.

Now the matter of the old house has reached its most critical moment, and he must sort out these entanglements as soon as possible.