Tang Xiaofei didn't quite believe that it was Wang Xiaoqiang who had saved her father. After paying the taxi driver, she couldn't help but ask him, "Driver, excuse me, was it that young man who helped treat my father's heart attack just now?"
The driver was an honest person, but like Tang Xiaofei, he also found it hard to believe that Wang Xiaoqiang, dressed like a farmer, had any medical skills. However, he had indeed seen Wang Xiaoqiang pressing his hand on the old man's chest. After pondering for a moment, he said, "At that time, there was no one else here, so I think it must have been him, but to be sure, you should go back and ask your family elder. He would know best."
Tang Xiaofei frowned, feeling that her question had been pointless. However, as the general manager of a nationally known chain pharmacy, Tang Xiaofei still had considerable composure. She thanked the driver and hurried home, where upon entering, she saw her father on the balcony, comparing vases.
