"That's true, but the old man isn't dead yet, so I can't do anything about it," the uncle sneered.
When Qin Feng heard this, he had a rough idea of Fang clan's situation. No wonder Fang clan was getting worse and worse, so there was such a prodigal son in the clan.
Qin Feng walked in front of the old man and said to the worried Fang Xiaojing, ""Jing, get up first. I'll take a look at the old man's condition,"
Fang Xiaojing nodded and stood up to give up her seat. Qin Feng walked over and placed his hand on the old man's wrist to check his condition. He immediately understood what was going on and smiled."Your grandfather's illness is a small matter."
Qin Feng's words made Fang Xiaojing overjoyed and she exclaimed, ""Mr. Qin, is what you said true? Can you really cure my grandfather's illness?"
"Of course, I wouldn't have said such things if I wasn't confident. I'll treat your grandfather now." Qin Feng laughed.