The Formidable Son-in-law

"You said you'd come back to me that day." Faang Wen looked at Qin Chuan with resentment.    

    

"About this." Qin Chuan smiled bitterly and patted his head. Indeed, he forgot to come back to Faang Wen after saving Luo Feng that day.    

    

However, Qin Chuan could not be blamed for this. After all, he had been caught in the police station. There was no need for him to think so much.    

    

"It's my fault. I will definitely compensate you another day." Qin Chuan said apologetically.    

    

"Humph, what do you mean by 'make it up'?" Faang Wen pouted, showing her innocence.    

    

"By the way, where's your grandfather?" Qin Chuan thought of proper business. He did not come here to look for Faang Wen.    

    

"I told you that you would not come here if you had nothing to do." Faang Wen glared at Qin Chuan angrily and pointed upstairs.    

    

"He's up there. If you need anything, go and find him.    

    

After saying that, Faang Wen angrily turned around and left.    

    

Qin Chuan could not help but touch his nose awkwardly and turned to look at Deng Shumei and her daughter.    

    

"Come with me."    

    

After Qin Chuan finished speaking, he walked upstairs and Deng Shumei and her daughter followed him.    

    

On the second floor, Prof. Faang was sitting at the consultation table. Prof. Faang raised his eyebrows when he saw Qin Chuan.    

    

"Little Fellow Qin, why did you suddenly want to come to my place?"    

    

Prof. Faang's tone could not help but have a trace of vigilance. After all, his granddaughter Faang Wen was quite interested in Qin Chuan, but Qin Chuan had already become a family. Elder Faang naturally did not know what kind of relationship Qin Chuan had with his granddaughter.    

    

"Elder Faang, a friend of mine has a problem with him. I would like to ask you to take a look at him." Qin Chuan said straightforwardly.    

    

"If that's the case, please invite your friend over." Prof. Faang heaved a sigh of relief. As long as he wasn't here to find Faang Wen, it was fine.    

    

However, his eyes were immediately filled with doubt. Prof. Faang had seen how Qin Chuan treated people. If there was any illness that couldn't be cured, he would have to do it.    

    

Qin Chuan immediately called out to the people behind him. Deng Shumei walked in with a timid Liu Luting.    

    

"Which one is the patient? Take a seat." Prof. Faang said faintly.    

    

Liu Luting hesitated for a moment and slowly sat down on the chair in front of Prof. Faang. She put her wrist on the pillow.    

    

Prof. Faang was not in a hurry to diagnose Liu Luting's pulse. He first looked at Liu Luting.    

    

TCM was particular about looking, asking, and diagnosing the pulse. It was just the last method.    

    

"Tell me about your condition. Have you been to the hospital for a checkup before?" Prof. Faang asked.    

    

"Yes, I have. They, they said I was infertile because of multiple abortion... "Liu Luting said with regret.    

    

"Pregnant because of abortion."    

    

Prof. Faang frowned and put his hand on her wrist.    

    

Deng Shumei, who was beside him, saw this and could not help but look anxious as she asked.    

    

"That, God, Godly Doctor, my daughter..."    

    

"Shut up!"    

    

Qin Chuan snorted. Although he was not a doctor, he knew that he should not interrupt his diagnosis.    

    

Deng Shumei was so scared that she hurriedly shut her mouth. Her eyes were full of panic.    

    

After a moment, Prof. Faang slowly opened his eyes and withdrew his hand at the same time.    

    

"Prof. Faang." Deng Shumei quickly said.    

    

"It can be treated."    

    

Prof. Faang shook his head and thought for a while. He opened the drawer beside him and took out a box of silver needles from it. He gave several acupuncture needles to Liu Luting's degree.    

    

After injecting the needles, Prof. Faang took out a piece of white paper and wrote down a prescription and handed it to Deng Shumei.    

    

"Go downstairs and grab the medicine. The method of taking it has already been written on it. As long as you take it on time, the symptoms of infertility will naturally disappear after a month."    

    

"This..." A look of disbelief flashed across Deng Shumei's eyes.    

    

Even so many large hospitals said that it could not be treated. This small TCM clinic could treat it? And it was so casual.    

    

Seeing the disbelief in Deng Shumei's eyes, Qin Chuan suddenly took a step forward and snatched the prescription from Deng Shumei's hands.    

    

"Since you don't believe me, then there is no need to keep this prescription." After Qin Chuan said that, he grabbed the prescription with both hands and pretended to tear it.    

    

Qin Chuan did not have a good impression of this woman. If Lu Xueqing did not speak up for them, Qin Chuan would not have bothered to disturb Elder Faang.    

    

Now, he owed Elder Faang a favor. Not to mention, Deng Shumei's attitude made Qin Chuan unhappy.    

    

"No, no, no, I believe you. I believe you." Deng Shumei kept saying. This was also her life-saving straw.    

    

After a while, Deng Shumei grabbed the medicine and Elder Faang also removed the silver needles from Liu Luting's body.    

    

"You guys can go back by yourselves."    

    

Qin Chuan waved his hand and was too lazy to send the mother and daughter away. He directly let them go back to their temporary hotel.    

    

After sending these two away, Qin Chuan felt relaxed.    

    

"Mr. Qin, are you free tonight?"    

    

Faang Wen's previous anger had long dissipated. When she saw Qin Chuan walk down the stairs, she immediately went over.    

    

"Is something the matter?" Qin Chuan raised his eyebrows. How could this little girl be so coy when she spoke?    

    

"Yes, it's like this, Mr. Qin. My college classmate has a gathering tonight, so I want you to accompany me..."    

    

The more Faang Wen spoke, the lower her head was. In the end, her chin was almost poking her chest, and her face was also red like a ripe apple.