At night!
Lin Fan laid down on the sofa with a massive headache, wondering how things had turned out like that.
Could he just say that he hadn't concocted the pill but the pill was something he had just picked up? But regardless of whether anyone would believe that, more importantly, how could he say that he was unable to treat the illness when he was such a f*cking awesome being?
He knew that if the word got out, even if people would not find it embarrassing, he would find it embarrassing.
*Ding Ding*
Papa Lin was on the line. When the phone call got through, there was a thunderous voice from the other side, saying, "Son, this is really extraordinary. As your father, I am really proud of you."
Lin Fan placed his hand on his head and was a little stunned as he replied, "Dad, don't be like that. You might be proud but I am out of luck."
