"You!" Zhang Tianrui's face stiffened. Facing Li Huihui, Director Li's daughter, he was furious but helpless.
"COUGH, COUGH. What's going on?"
Accompanied by a fit of dry coughs, a pale-faced Director Li stepped out of the villa.
"Director Li, this is Mr. Qin Lin, the man I told you about. His medical skills are exceptional. He concluded you had liver cancer with just a single glance," Zhang Tianrui hurriedly explained. "That's why I rushed to invite Mr. Qin over for you today."
"Oh, is that so?" After sizing up the young Qin Lin, a trace of disdain flashed deep in Director Li's eyes. He sneered, "I'm honored you could come to treat me. Be my guest."
With that, Director Li turned with his hands clasped behind his back and strode into the villa.
Watching Director Li's arrogant departure, Zhang Tianrui was incredibly embarrassed. "Mr. Qin," he stammered, "I'm so sorry, I really didn't expect this—"
"It's fine." Qin Lin smiled, unconcerned.
