"Young Miracle Doctor, I never imagined we'd meet again so soon and in the same way!"
Family Head Xiao looked at Yang Xiao, his face suddenly breaking into a smile that held a touch of self-mockery.
Upon hearing this, Yang Xiao also showed a smile, infused with meanings that were indistinct and hard to articulate.
"For you, Family Head Xiao, our meeting might seem unexpected, but for me, it was entirely anticipated."
"That's true. After all, when you foresaw the profound implications behind my serious illness last time and gave me a kind warning, it's only natural to foresee today's incident. In fact, I must confess, I too had premonitions about today; I just didn't expect that you, the Young Miracle Doctor, could actually pull me back from the brink of death once again."
Family Head Xiao spoke slowly, the self-mockery in his smile deepening.
Seeing the old man's expression, Yang Xiao's face turned somewhat strange.
