Mr. Lin left the prescription, and Shen Que went to Mr. Lin's pharmacy to get the medicine.
Mr. Lin didn't rush to leave, but instead performed acupuncture massage on Jiang Cheng's hand.
After the massage, Jiang Cheng still had the energy to flatter Mr. Lin.
"You truly are a miracle doctor, I don't feel as breathless anymore."
Mr. Lin gave Jiang Cheng a sidelong glance.
"You people, every one of you, not a single one listens!"
Mr. Lin sighed, looking at the pale and weak Jiang Cheng, feeling both sour and heartbroken.
"Ah...if it weren't for people like you, who knows how much longer we'd be getting beaten."
"You're like this, those scientists are even tougher and more stubborn than you. As a doctor, sometimes I really don't want to deal with you unruly patients."
Jiang Cheng listened with a smile as Mr. Lin complained, finally chiming in, "You wouldn't give up on us."
Mr. Lin smiled helplessly.
"You...take a good rest."
