Liu Yifei looked up at Lin Fan in disbelief, and for a moment, he felt that the person standing in front of him was not a mere human, but more like a deity willing to grant favors to the world for free.
Liu Yifei's eyes reddened, he opened his mouth but couldn't find the words, feeling there was no vocabulary to express his gratitude. He silently made a decision in his heart: the men of the Medicine King Hall would be willing to serve Lin Fan for a lifetime!
"Get up." Lin Fan said again.
Liu Yifei nodded and slowly stood up, then waved and said, "Prepare seats for Mr. Lin and Miss Gu."
The two servants didn't dare to hesitate and quickly brought over redwood chairs.
Liu Houde looked at Lin Fan with affection, more intimate than seeing his own grandson, and said with a smile, "Divine Doctor Lin is not an outsider, besides, I know your mentor, let's just call you Lin."
"No problem." Lin Fan said carelessly.
"Lin, how is your mentor doing now?" Liu Houde asked with a smile.
