"I'm too old to cause trouble anymore." No matter what Yin Xiaofan said, the middle-aged uncle refused to take the money desperately, but his face was filled with gratitude. "But I still want to thank you, I understand your kindness."
From this, it can be seen that the middle-aged uncle was an honest man, and under such circumstances, it was not easy to press him.
"Uncle, I am a doctor," Xiaofan said to the middle-aged uncle. "You don't want money. I'll take you to see a doctor. It's okay!"
"You are a doctor?" the middle-aged uncle was also stunned, then with a puzzled face, he said, "But I can't afford a doctor."
"No money. I just want to help you with my uncle's support." Yin Xiaofan smiled and said, "This time my uncle shouldn't refuse me."
"Cough, thank you very much." The middle-aged uncle said, coughing a few times, then thanking heaven and earth.
Finding a vacant seat, Yin Xiaofan had the middle-aged uncle sit down and prepared to check his pulse.
