"The main issue is that doctor, I don't know where he got that thick face of his, boasting about how impressive he is, how many lives he's saved, acting as if he's a miraculous doctor or something, I... I feel like vomiting just listening to him."
As he spoke, Lin Changhong could hardly keep the grievances out of his voice.
"I've never seen anyone like that, do you know, he was previously praising you for how well you treated Chushui's wounds, but as soon as he hears we will not be buying his medicine anymore, his attitude completely changes, now isn't that infuriating?"
Listening to this, Lin Caisang just laughed it off.
"Can't really blame him. Everyone's just trying to earn their keep, he's a doctor, what else can he rely on to make a living if not selling medicines? Don't be angry, I'll try to persuade grandma later, there's nothing worth getting upset over."
"Hmm."
Lin Changhong nodded.
"Even though that's the case, I'm still mad."
