Su Zhan touched his nose.
How is he supposed to respond to this? Besides, that patient really isn't his, nor will they ever be.
"My appointments are booked until the end of next year." Su Zhan said, "No openings."
That's more like it.
Su Ziqiao smirked arrogantly, stepped forward, and took out the card he had forgotten to give Su Zhan from his pocket, "It's for Taoran Inn."
Su Zhan, "..."
If it weren't for this issue, would he have even given me the card?
No choice, because the richest guy in their family is this fool.
"Then we'll be leaving now." Su Ziqiao patted his second brother's shoulder and laughed as he walked away.
Ha, what a joke.
Today's been really frustrating, not that he intended to stir up anything, but this family is just too nauseating.
"Remember, from now on, if something like this happens, revenge is best served immediately."
What's that old saying about revenge not being late even after ten years?
That's just nonsense.
