Qian Fuchen looked at Xiao Yi standing at the door and his face also showed a trace of embarrassment.
Although he had already been prepared in his heart and knew that Xiao Yi today was ninety-nine percent likely the same Xiao Yi whom he had rejected last time, the actual face-to-face encounter felt different.
After all, at Elder An's request, Xiao Yi had specifically taken time to offer him medical treatment, yet he had refused him. Not only had he refused, but he had also resolutely labeled him a fraud at that time.
Now, however, he was going through another layer of connections, seeking Xiao Yi to come and treat him, how could this not make him, a person of considerable status, feel embarrassed and ashamed?
"Doctor Xiao, you've come? Why didn't you tell me in advance so I could come down to greet you, or alternatively, have our driver pick you up?"
