bookcurios Chapter 244 Treatment (2)
Chapter 244 Treatment (2)
Chapter 244 Treatment (2)
In the main hall of Lingyun Pavilion, Lin Fan took Jack Hill's pulse.
Just as Jack Hill took his seat, Lin Fan had already carefully observed him with his Heavenly Eye.
Just as Lin Fan had guessed, the elderly man from England suffered from rheumatism.
The damp climate in England increases the likelihood of developing rheumatic joint diseases, especially among the elderly.
In addition, there is another disease that is not convenient to mention in front of others.
"Please roll up your trouser legs, I'll give you an injection."
Lin Fan said to Jack Hill, while releasing his hand from taking the pulse.
Jack Hill withdrew his hand, rested it on the chair, and adjusted his newsboy cap with his other hand.
"You still haven't told me what illness I have?"
Lin Fan smiled after taking out the silver needles: "I'll cure your rheumatism first."
"Rheumatism?"
Jack Hill placed his hands on his knees, raised an eyebrow, and smiled:
“I thought you could actually diagnose something. It’s normal for someone my age to have rheumatism in England.”
"Does this even need your diagnosis?"
Fang Yixiao heard the barbed words in Jack Hill's speech and wanted to say a few words in Lin Fan's defense.
Before he could speak, Fang Yixiao saw Lin Fan wink at him.
Lin Fan first gestured to Fang Yixiao not to act impulsively, then turned to Jack and asked:
"I remember you're the president of the Razor Claws, right?"
Jack Hill scoffed: "That's right."
Lin Fan nodded and continued, "I understand. Your organization is hereditary, passed down from son to son. You are the 15th generation."
"What do you want to say?" Jack Hill turned to the side and glared at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan slowly put away the silver needles and stood up: "It's nothing, I'm afraid you are the last one."
The people standing behind Jack Hill were baffled.
Is Lin Fan cursing Jack Hill?
Today is the grand opening of the martial arts school, and even Master Fang probably wouldn't tolerate such a curse on foreign guests!
This kid's gone down the wrong path!
"Mr. Fang, I have some matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave now!"
Lin Fan greeted Fang Yixiao and strode towards the door.
Seeing Lin Fan's behavior, everyone cautiously observed Fang Yixiao.
Unexpectedly, Fang Yixiao simply nodded in agreement.
Everyone looked at Jack Hill again, expecting him to be furious and even retaliate in public.
But Jack Hill buried his head in his hands and slumped onto the table.
He seemed to be deep in thought.
Suddenly, Jack Hill sat up straight and looked toward the door.
Seeing that Lin Fan had already left, he actually chased after him.
"Oh no, Jack's gotten angry!"
Everyone stood there, stunned and unsure of what to do.
Zhuang Chunrou's brows relaxed, and she quietly walked to Park In-meng's side, whispering:
"This Lin Fan truly lives up to his reputation as an elder of your Huayun Sect!"
Park In-meng gritted his teeth in hatred and squeezed out, "That's just a newcomer from my Huayun Sect."
Park In-meng never expected Lin Fan to be so unreliable. They had only just made contact, and he was already in trouble.
"Old Fang, I'll go and bring Lin Fan back to be punished right away!" Park In-meng said as he walked up to Fang Yixiao.
The news that Lin Fan is a disciple of the Huayun Sect has been released.
If something happens to Lin Fan, the Huayun Sect will be in danger of being implicated.
Park In-meng had no choice but to make amends for his past mistakes.
"condemn?"
Fang Yixiao looked at Park In-meng, his voice carrying an air of authority: "You've accused Doctor Lin of a crime?"
Park In-myung was so frightened that his pupils shrank and his cheeks twitched uncontrollably: "This disciple misspoke, please forgive me, Elder Fang!"
Park In-meng quickly retreated into the crowd.
He thought to himself that Fang Yixiao would rather offend the Razor Society than let Lin Fan slip away.
It seems that Lin Fan holds a higher place in Fang Yixiao's heart than Jack Hill.
"I'll go and see for myself."
Fang Yixiao then shouted to the crowd, "I don't want any busybodies following us!"
The people inside responded in unison, obediently staying where they were and watching Fang Yixiao stride away.
Outside Lingyun Pavilion, Lin Fan stood not far from the entrance, waiting for Jack Hill to come out.
Jack Hill went outside, looked around, and immediately ran over to Lin Fan upon seeing him.
"Dr. Lin, I have offended you greatly, please forgive me!"
Lin Fan waved his hand: "It's alright. I think it's not convenient for Mr. Jack to talk about his illness in front of so many people."
Lin Fan immediately recognized Jack Hill's infertility.
Lin Fan's words were meant to allude to Jack Hill.
Fortunately, Jack Hill understood.
Jack Hill bowed deeply and said gratefully, "That's right, quite a few people are eyeing my position as chairman."
"If you tell this, and the news gets out, I'm afraid the Razor Society will be in complete chaos when I return to England!"
Lin Fan was slightly shocked. He had only intended to save face for Jack, but he hadn't expected Jack to have such a difficult situation.
“Since you can see my illness, can you cure it?” Jack Hill asked, trembling.
Jack Hill secretly consulted various renowned doctors, but none of them could find a cure.
He is 60 years old this year. If he delays for a few more years, even if he is cured of the disease, he will probably not be able to have children.
If he has no offspring, the Razor Society will truly perish in his generation.
Lin Fan said calmly, "Of course it can be cured."
Upon hearing Lin Fan's words, Jack Hill's eyes lit up, as if he had seen a true god.
"Alright, Dr. Lin, as long as you can cure me, I will give you 1 million in consultation fees!"
"No! I'll give you 10 billion in consultation fees!"
Lin Fan smiled and waved his hand: "It's not about money."
Jack Hill's eyes dimmed, and after taking a deep breath, he said:
"In that case, I'll give you 10% of the shares in my company, and also the position of vice president of the Razor Clan!"
If it's not money, then it's power.
Even if Lin Fan asked for more, Jack Hill would give it to him without hesitation.
All of this is insignificant compared to ensuring that he has a successor.
Seeing Lin Fan's expressionless face, Jack Hill added:
"How about this, you get treatment first, and I'll agree to whatever your conditions are!"
"I'd like to change my flight back home first. Could you please tell me how long the treatment will take, a week or a month?"
Lin Fan took out a silver needle and gestured for Jack to lift his shirt: "No need, I don't want anything, it's just a small favor."
No need? It's just a small favor.
Jack lifted his shirt in surprise, still feeling that Lin Fan's tone was arrogant.
But he didn't reject arrogance at all at this moment.
Lin Fan deserves this arrogance.
As several silver needles were inserted, Jack Hill felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.
Then a warm current converged in the same direction.
A minute later, Lin Fan pulled out the silver needles: "Alright, try it when you get back."
"Healed? That simple?" Jack Hill frowned in disbelief.
"Mm," Lin Fan replied softly.
Although Jack Hill couldn't directly assess the effectiveness of the treatment, he felt a surge of power coursing through his body.
Moreover, judging from Lin Fan's expression, he didn't seem to be lying.
He now understood Falkland's reaction.
Lin Fan is indeed a miracle doctor, the one who saved his own life.
"Dr. Lin, it turns out you are indeed treating Mr. Jack!" At this moment, Fang Yixiao walked over.