Lin Fengchun had always been arrogant, and that's why he was so impolite today, resulting in a direct clash with Su Fan, the immovable object.
He was the top Traditional Chinese dicine preparation expert in Xi Jing, holding the patent for Rejuvenation Powder, as well as being the founder of a pharmaceutical company.
With so many accolades to his na, he naturally would not show respect to a young junior like Su Fan.
But now he was afraid, scared to the point of breaking out in a cold sweat!
He had devoted a great deal of effort to his pharmaceutical company, and although its growth was now extrely slow and difficult, it was still getting by.
Of course, this was under one crucial condition, that Yan Henglong of Longheng Group would continue to invest in him!
This ti, however, he had caused a huge disaster. Su Fan was Yan Henglong's life-saving benefactor, and his dical skills far surpassed Lin Fengchun's.
If Su Fan didn't give his consent today, Lin Fengchun feared it wouldn't be long before he was forced onto the rooftop.
From beginning to end, Su Fan never took Lin Fengchun seriously; in his opinion, truly remarkable people do not boast about themselves.
Just like Chen Hanqing—his IT skills could easily outpace countless experts, yet he remained modest and eager to learn.
On the other hand, were people like Lin Fengchun—perhaps competent to so degree, but certainly not as formidable as they boasted.
At the mont, Su Fan didn't have any more to say to Lin Fengchun, only comnting with an extrely casual tone, "Please leave."
His serene tone was like a heavy blow to Lin Fengchun.
Lin Fengchun had assud that after Su Fan thoroughly humiliated him and stepped on him, Su Fan would inevitably be smugly satisfied, commanding him to roll out or hurl a few harsh words.
Little did he expect, Su Fan treated him with the indifference one might show to a fly.
Seeing Su Fan's calm deanor, Lin Fengchun realized that his previous behavior was nothing more than clownish antics in the eyes of Su Fan.
To a jumping jack, Su Fan of course did not bother to pay any attention.
Su Fan's current indifferent tone even hurt Lin Fengchun more than if he had told Lin Fengchun to get out!
The more arrogant Lin Fengchun had been before, the more pitiful his retreat was now.
However, in the hospital room, no one was paying any attention to this clown any longer.
All eyes were focused on Su Fan at this mont.
The Traditional Chinese dicine massage techniques he had just applied were ancient and miraculous, sothing none of them had ever seen before.
And after being treated by Su Fan, Yan Henglong was already sitting up from his hospital bed.
He waved his hand, signaling for the others to leave.
After the others left, he then turned to Su Fan and said, "Divine Doctor Su, I will never forget the great debt of saving my life."
"Aside from the compensation we already agreed upon, do you have any other needs?"
Yan Henglong's sudden humility, like a grandson, certainly wasn't due to a sudden prick of conscience or for any other reason.
It was entirely because his illness was too bizarre, and Su Fan's dical expertise was simply too remarkable!
After being diagnosed by Su Fan, he had gathered a group of experts for a consultation.
The result was that all the experts, including Lin Fengchun, were at a loss.
In this way, Su Fan had his life in his hands.
If Su Fan wanted him to live, he could live; if Su Fan wanted him to die, he would die.
Given these circumstances, it was only natural for Yan Henglong to be very polite to Su Fan.
After Yan Henglong's inquiry, Su Fan shook his head, "Chairman Yan, since we have already agreed on the fee for this treatnt, I will not increase the price unreasonally."
"Going forward, Chairman Yan, just follow the treatnt plan we discussed earlier, and try to co to the hospital for treatnt every other day."
After hearing Su Fan's words, Yan Henglong's regard for him rose several notches.
Su Fan was clearly not short-sighted; otherwise, he surely would have greedily made additional demands at this ti!
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