Lin Yi thought for a moment and continued to ask:
"So your final demand is that you want him to compensate 40,000 dollars, right?"
"Yes, and now I suspect his skill level is problematic. He hasn't cured several families' cows, and in the end, we had to rely on our experience to treat them."
"What about the fees? Are they more expensive or cheaper compared to before?"
"More than double." Pan Yongbing sneered:
"When Old Ma was the veterinarian, the prices were cheap, and he even allowed credit. No matter the time, even if there was hail outside, he would come as long as you called. But that's not the case with him now. Look at the sore on my lip; it's due to irritation."
"Do you have Mao Hai Long's phone number here? Could you give it to me? We'll contact him afterward and try to negotiate a reasonable solution."
"I'll dictate, and you write it down."
Pan Yongbing took out his phone and gave Lin Yi Mao Hai Long's number.
