Lin Fan nodded: "I'm here in the county to take care of some matters."
Shengfu Sword said: "Divine Doctor Lin, where are you headed? In a while, there will be a car from home to pick us up. Should I have someone take Divine Doctor Lin there?"
Lin Fan replied: "No need to trouble yourself, I'll just take the bus. Don't worry, sir, when I have some time, I'll definitely help you with your treatment."
Shengfu Sword was so enthusiastic mainly because he was worried that Lin Fan wouldn't come to help him with his illness. Since Lin Fan had promised to help him, he wouldn't go back on his word.
With Lin Fan's reassurance, Shengfu Sword was relieved.
Not long after, a Bentley arrived and took the grandfather and grandson away. In this small county, driving a Bentley was quite remarkable.
Lin Fan realized when he saw the Bentley that Shengfu Sword was probably wealthy. A Bentley is priced in the millions; in this small county, how many people could afford it?
