"Mengling, this is for you. Tomorrow is Qixi Festival, do you want to go out together?"
Lin Lingfeng got out of the car, holding a large bouquet of roses.
Song Mengling said angrily, "No need, hurry up and leave. Don't come to me again in the future."
"Mengling, don't be so heartless! We can start as friends!"
Lin Lingfeng pestered her, trying to grab Song Mengling's hand.
At this moment, Lin Fan suddenly stepped forward, "Young Master Lin, long time no see."
Lin Lingfeng shivered all over, he couldn't even hold the flowers in his hand, and they fell to the ground with a thud.
"Mr. Lin, why are you here?"
After their last encounter, he hated Lin Fan even more, but he was helpless.
Because Lin Qingshuang had warned him not to offend Lin Fan, or he would suffer, which was why he was so polite.
Lin Fan shrugged, "I live in Luofeng Village. As for you, your love life is very rich!"
Lin Lingfeng knew in his heart that Lin Fan was referring to how he had hooked up with a girl some time ago, and now he was coming to find Song Mengling, which was shameless.
"I suddenly remembered I have something to do, so I'll take my leave now."
He was afraid Lin Fan would reveal the truth, so he quickly fled.
Lin Fan shouted from behind, "Don't bother Miss Song again in the future, do you hear me?"
"Heard you, heard you."
Lin Lingfeng agreed, started the car, and drove away.
Song Mengling looked at Lin Fan in surprise, "What did you do to him? Why is he so obedient to you?"
"I didn't do anything, just told him not to make things difficult for others."
Lin Fan was giving Lin Qingshuang some face, so as not to let her brother lose too much face outside.
Song Mengling didn't press further, and said happily, "No matter what, if he really stops bothering me in the future, I will be very grateful to you."
"So you will thank others too."
Lin Fan sighed inwardly. This was the first time Song Mengling had lowered her guard, it wasn't easy!
"I'm truly sorry. All along, many men have been relentlessly pursuing me, so I don't like to interact too deeply with others."
Song Mengling seemed to have changed into a different person, her attitude towards Lin Fan changing drastically.
Lin Fan waved his hand, "You're welcome. If you have any problems in the future, just come to me directly, and I'll help as much as I can."
"Alright, I'm going back for dinner."
He finished speaking and prepared to go home.
"Can I come to your house for dinner? I want to eat Sister Xue'er's cooking."
Song Mengling would never have said this before.
But now, she felt that her relationship with Lin Fan had become closer, and there was nothing to be embarrassed about.
Ever since she had tasted Xia Xue's cooking, she realized that the food cooked by her and Lin Fang was simply terrible.
In the past month, the weight of the two women had plummeted.
Conversely, they hadn't had a good meal in a long time.
"Alright, invite Teacher Xia Xue too, you can all go together."
...
Xia Xue asked them to rest in the house while she worked alone in the kitchen.
Jiang Huaxue felt embarrassed doing nothing, so she took the initiative to help.
The two women cooperated very well; there was no need for instructions on what to do.
The meal was quickly prepared, and one man and four women ate together harmoniously.
...
A few days later, a familiar face appeared at the clinic.
Wang Daduan!
This time was different; he was carried in.
His arthritis had become so severe that he couldn't walk.
Wang Daduan's face was contorted in pain, and he looked like he was suffering greatly.
His wife cried out, "Divine Doctor Lin, please take a look, what's wrong with my husband?"
Lin Fan didn't even look up, "Why don't you go to that Doctor Dasheng?"
Wang Daduan gritted his teeth, "I'm only looking for you! It was the medicine you prescribed, you quack doctor, that caused me to be like this. You have to take responsibility!"
Lin Fan sneered, "You came to me for treatment before, I prescribed medicine for you, you said it was ineffective, and then you asked for a refund and found another doctor.
"Even if my medicine was ineffective, it wouldn't have worsened your condition."
"Besides, you've already sought treatment from other doctors. If your condition has worsened now, it has nothing to do with me."
Lin Fan's words left Wang Daduan speechless.
"You need to go to a major hospital for treatment."
"Go to a major hospital? Wouldn't that cost a lot of money?"
From examination to treatment at a major hospital, it would cost at least ten thousand yuan.
If surgery or hospitalization was required, the cost would be limitless.
Wang Daduan, who was already stingy with money, would not easily accept such a suggestion.
"Divine Doctor Lin, I'm in pain! I can't bear it anymore, please take a look!"
"If I take a look, you won't pay if I cure you, right?"
Lin Fan looked at Wang Daduan coldly.
Wang Daduan quickly begged for mercy, "Divine Doctor Lin, I know I was wrong. I'll never dare to do it again."
"Please take a look! I'll pay!"
Lin Fan calmly brought over a few neighbors to serve as witnesses.
This way, he wouldn't be afraid of him shirking his responsibilities again.
With the neighbors as witnesses, Lin Fan then treated him.
The treatment process was very simple, acupuncture combined with external application of medication, which was actually the same as last time.
Soon, Wang Daduan felt that his legs no longer hurt at all.
"Divine Doctor Lin, you are truly amazing!"
Wang Daduan patted his leg and said excitedly.
Everyone was also shocked. This guy couldn't even speak clearly when he arrived due to the pain, but he didn't expect Lin Fan to cure him so quickly.
Only Lin Fan knew that this only resolved the surface symptoms; it would actually require further treatment for some time.
"If it doesn't hurt anymore, take the medicine and go back."
"Thank you, Divine Doctor Lin..."
Wang Daduan thanked him repeatedly and then left.
"Humph!"
Song Mengling snorted lightly, "I think people like him should just be left untreated!"
"A doctor's heart is benevolent. As long as they are not extremely evil people, they should be treated," Lin Fan said with a smile.
He thought today would be very leisurely, but less than an hour after Wang Daduan left, an unwelcome guest arrived.
This was an old man with white hair and a white beard, about sixty years old, very thin, like skin and bones.
He fiddled with a string of Buddhist beads and walked steadily into the clinic.
"Who is Lin Fan?"
"I am. Old Sir, what can I do for you?"
Lin Fan felt that he was unusual and probably not here for treatment.
"I am Dasheng!"
Upon hearing this name, Lin Fan immediately remembered that this was the doctor who had treated Wang Daduan.
"Old Sir Dasheng, what brings you here?"
"Humph!"
Dasheng snorted, "I heard you're very famous. Not only do the people of Luofeng Village call you a divine doctor, but even people in our village are starting to think you're a divine doctor."
"Especially that Wang Daduan, he even used a loudspeaker to shout about how powerful you are."
"But in fact, you are a quack doctor, do you know that?"
Lin Fan scratched his head, "I don't know."