"Outdated and prejudiced, looking down on people!"
"If you're not an old man, then what are you?"
Lin Fan shrugged.
“You… an ignorant and clueless brat.”
Xue Zhiyuan was so angry that he was like a Buddha being born and a Buddha being reborn.
"Xiao Lin!"
Zheng Chaofeng was also a little scared when he heard this.
No matter what, Xue Zhiyuan is the team leader of the Yanjing team.
His medical expertise far surpassed that of many others present.
Aren't you afraid of being retaliated against in the main competition for insulting your seniors like that?
"If you don't believe me, then we can try it."
Facts speak louder than words!
Lin Fan remained calm and said.
"Try what! I will never let my dad be used as a guinea pig by you."
Qian Chengqian angrily retorted, "If anything happens to him, even ten of your lives wouldn't be enough to compensate for it."
Zheng Chaofeng stood by anxiously.
Lin Fan's words were indeed exaggerated; even he thought they were a pipe dream.
"Chengqian, shut up."
Qian Xiangyang, lying on the bed, shouted a rebuke with all his might.
"dad!"
Qian Chengqian wanted to argue, but was stopped by his gaze.
"Xiaolin, since you're so confident, then please give it a try."
"I'm already a candle flickering in the wind, so let's give the young people a chance."
Qian Xiangyang spoke with a resolute expression.
Anyway, he had had enough of the torment and suffering caused by the illness.
Now that such an opportunity has arisen, why not give it a try?
At worst, I'll just die!
If you are truly unfortunate, then that is your fate.
Zhou Zhiqiang stood to the side, his expression solemn, without saying a word.
"Since Mr. Qian has said so, let's see what his methods are."
"However, Mr. Qian, please rest assured."
"With me on duty, even if something goes wrong, I can help stabilize your condition and prevent you from dying immediately..."
Xue Zhiyuan's last words were very cryptic.
But the implication is clear: he's there to clean up the mess.
"Sir, if I may ask, how long has it been since you last took a bath?"
Lin Fan ignored Xue Zhiyuan's words.
What are you saying?
"Wang Ma massages and wipes my dad's body every day. You think my dad smells?"
Upon hearing this, Qian Chengqian completely lost his composure.
He mistakenly thought that Lin Fan disliked the old man because of his age and body odor.
Can you please shut up?
Lin Fan frowned and scolded him, "When I'm seeing a doctor, I hate it when people gossip about me."
Although he was referring to Qian Chengqian, he was mostly alluding to the two men in Yanjing.
"But I can't just stand by and watch you deliberately slander me, can I?"
Qian Chengqian spoke with conviction.
"Stop arguing!"
Qian Xiangyang patted the bed sheet and then said to Lin Fan, "Xiao Lin, don't mind him, he's just worried and confused."
Since I fell ill and was bedridden, I probably haven't taken a bath in over half a year.
In fact, he also felt that Lin Fan was somewhat disgusted with him.
"When I came in just now, I saw an artificial hot spring in front of me."
"Could I borrow your room tonight for your medical treatment?"
Lin Fan even pointed in a specific direction.
"spa?"
Xue Zhiyuan shook his head in anger, "I think you've really gone mad!"
"Mr. Qian is in poor health. If he goes to the hot spring, he will definitely catch a cold, and the consequences will be unimaginable!"
Zhang Maolin said disdainfully, "Do you even know anything about basic medical knowledge?"
"Perfect timing, it's been a long time since I've been to a hot spring."
Qian Xiangyang didn't care at all.
Even if I die, I want to die cleanly.
"Dad! Why are you going along with his nonsense too!"
Qian Chengqian was so anxious he was about to jump up and down.
"It's alright, I'll take care of this."
Qian Xiangyang waved his hand.
"Can these medicinal herbs be gathered in the shortest possible time?"
"I need to add them to the hot spring."
Lin Fan ignored the others and took out paper and pen from his pocket.
I wrote down several medicinal herbs and the required dosage on a piece of paper.
"Zhiqiang, go and make the arrangements."
"I need to see these medicinal herbs within half an hour."
Qian Xiangyang took the note and handed it directly to Zhou Zhiqiang.
"I'll have someone deliver it from the pharmaceutical factory as quickly as possible within an hour!"
Zhou Zhiqiang took the note and assured him.
Anyway, his factory is very close to here, so procuring these medicinal herbs is not a difficult task.
"Okay, let's go there now."
"Old man, let me invite you to soak in the hot spring first to relax."
Qian Xiangyang truly lives up to his reputation as a big shot; he even has the leisure to joke around with people.
"Let me help you."
Lin Fan stepped forward and, with a slight effort, helped Qian Xiangyang up.
"Young people have strength."
Qian Xiangyang felt the force and exclaimed in admiration.
"Old Master Qian is joking; it's hard labor."
Lin Fan made a self-deprecating joke.
"Ha ha."
Qian Xiangyang chuckled, "Let's go soak in the hot springs."
As he got out of bed to sit in his wheelchair, Lin Fan carried him on his back.
"Xiao Lin, this is unacceptable."
“If I don’t go in a wheelchair, you’ll have to carry me back later.”
"No one here can carry an old man like me."
Qian Xiangyang swayed his body, about to get down.
"Mr. Qian, have you forgotten my promise?"
“After you turn around, you can walk back on your own.”
Lin Fan carried him on his back and walked outside without a care in the world.
He also proved all the doubters wrong with his actions!
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