Although they were haughty around Yin Tian, pointing fingers and speaking arrogantly, the Su Family stood up with respect shining in their eyes when they saw Doctor Yu, each of them exceedingly polite.
"Yin Tian, can't you show a little courtesy? Stand up quickly, this is Doctor Yu!" Su Qinwei's cousin chastised Yin Tian in a quiet voice, giving him a disdainful glance.
"Exactly, an in-law son with no manners at all!" Other members of the Su Family also criticized Yin Tian.
"No need to be so courteous, in fact, it is I who should be thanking him."
Doctor Yu walked up to Yin Tian, his tone sincere, "I really owe you my thanks today. Without you, who knows how chaotic things would've gotten. Today's banquet is a small token of my gratitude, I hope you'll accept it."
"You are having a family dinner, I won't disturb you any further. I'll visit another time when possible."
Doctor Yu arrived quickly and left just as fast.
He left the Su Family looking at each other in stunned silence.
Doctor Yu actually came specifically to thank an in-law son?
"The Yu Family really has great magnanimity," said Su Qinwei's cousin as she looked at the sumptuous dishes set out on the table.
"You insignificant little doctor just helped them out a bit, and the Yu Family is so grateful. Truly worthy of being called a Divine Doctor," nodded the other Su Family members in agreement.
Yin Tian was speechless at the Su Family, who were nothing more than good-for-nothings.
After finishing his meal and ignoring the lot, he directly returned to the Su Family residence.
Just as he entered the Su Family's main hall, Yin Tian felt the oppressive atmosphere.
Su Qinwei was disinfecting Su Changhe's wound with alcohol. Exhausted, Su Changhe said, "Mr. Wang is gravely injured and unconscious; it seems we may not be able to rely on the Wang Family's help."
"Lord Long is already targeting the Su Family from all sides. Every day that passes, the Su Family loses millions."
Su Qinwei looked up at Yin Tian, then biting her lip, she suggested,
"Should we try having Yin Tian treat Mr. Wang?"
Su Changhe gave Yin Tian a disdainful look, his contempt growing more evident, "He's just a nobody of a small-time doctor. Healing your grandfather was entirely by chance. How can we entrust the fate of the Su Family to him?"
While saying this, Su Changhe glanced at Yin Tian and then went straight back to his room, "What a jinx, how could the old man be so muddled as to keep you here."
After speaking, he held his head and went back to his room.
"My dad is...not in a good mood. Don't take it too personally," Su Qinwei said as she stood up, looking a bit embarrassed.
She had seen something remarkable about Yin Tian today and no longer felt the aversion she had before.
Yin Tian himself was indifferent and simply shook his head, "It's fine. Where am I sleeping tonight?"
Hearing Yin Tian's question, Su Qinwei blushed.
Her grandfather had arranged for Yin Tian to stay in her room.
Now that the Su Family's fortunes had shrunk, and no spare rooms were available, she had no choice but to nod with a flushed face, "Follow me."
Yin Tian and Su Qinwei went upstairs to her room.
"It's getting late; you should go back," said Yin Tian as he stretched and yawned.
Su Qinwei rolled her eyes at him, "This is my room, where am I supposed to go?"
Yin Tian's face turned red, "So you're going to sleep with me?"
Fuming, Su Qinwei clenched her fist, "You're sleeping on the floor!"
"Whatever... If it's the floor, then it's the floor," he replied dismissively.
After preparing bedding for Yin Tian, Su Qinwei paused and bit her lip, "I'm going to take a shower. Don't you dare peek, do you hear me?"
With that, she took off her outer jacket.
Beneath it, she wore a white T-shirt that emphasized her proud chest, and when she lifted her arms, a flash of snowy white waist was visible.
Su Qinwei was extremely youthful and radiant, with skin so tender it was almost dazzling.
A sense of vitality enveloped the room.
She was adorable and clear-eyed, especially her lively eyes, which seemed to have the power to purify the soul.
Especially when Su Qinwei turned her back, it accentuated her slender waist and curvaceous figure.
At her waist, there was a patch of skin as white as jade, like smooth cream.
And within the dimple of her waist lay a small cinnabar mole.
Upon seeing that mole, Yin Tian was suddenly struck dumb.
Then he looked up at Su Qinwei.
"Did you ever go up the mountain when you were a child?" Yin Tian stood up, his expression turning excited as he spoke.
She nodded, "Yes, my grandfather took me there when I was a child, but ever since then my health has been poor."
A tremor ran through Yin Tian's heart.
At the age of seven, he had nearly died, teetering on the brink.
It was a little girl who had lit an Everbright Lamp for him, essentially saving his life.
He was young then and had long forgotten the girl, but he remembered that she had a cinnabar mole on her lower back.
And now it turned out to be Su Qinwei.
"So she once saved my life."
Waves stirred in Yin Tian's heart.
"Why are you staring at me like that?" Su Qinwei instinctively took a step back, folding her arms over her chest defensively.
Yin Tian then realized he had been staring at Su Qinwei for quite some time, indeed resembling an old lecher.
He cleared his throat and then said to Su Qinwei, "Take me to the hospital tomorrow, I can heal Mr. Wang."