In the living room of the Li Family's villa, Bi Fang helped Old Master Li undergo rehabilitation training.
Lin Liguo came out of the bedroom and saw this scene in front of him. His heart itched as he silently pondered about how he should take back the rights to treat the Old Master.
"Bi Fang, you look a little weak. Why don't you go back to your room to rest?"
"I can also help with the Old Master's basic treatment. Why don't you let me do it!"
"No matter what, I'm still considered a private doctor of the Li family. It's not good for me to stay in the villa and enjoy life every day, right?" Lin Liguo said politely with a hypocritical smile on his face. He wanted to take the initiative to push Old Master Li's wheelchair over.
