*Ding ding!*
The phone rang. He answered.
Zhao Mingqing said excitedly, "Teacher, we've bought the medicine. I'm bringing them to you now."
Lin Fan was startled. "Why are you coming in? Can't you just use the machine to send it in?"
"Teacher, you've already conquered the influenza. It'll be fine if I come in. You'll need an assistant for brewing the medicine and what not, won't you?" said Zhao Mingqing. He trusted his teacher very much. Although they hadn't tested the treatment, he believed that, if his teacher said it had been conquered, then it had been conquered. He had absolutely no doubt.
Lin Fan thought for a moment before replying, "Alright, come in then."
It wasn't just Zhao Mingqing who believed in him, he also had extreme faith in himself. This influenza had indeed been conquered and it wouldn't be a problem at all.
Outside!
Zhao Mingqing carried the medicine as he entered Yellow Cloud Town.
