Ling Zhenfei noticed the two people's voices were getting a bit loud, so he quickly said to the young lady, "Miss, please don't argue. Let's take a photo together, and then you can go back to your seat."
The girl seemed a little disappointed but still took a photo with Ling Zhenfei.
"Mr. Ling, I really like you and am very grateful to you. My brother plays football and injured his ligament. He was bedridden for a long time without improving, but last month he recovered well after your treatment in the Capital City."
No wonder this girl admired Ling Zhenfei so much; now the reason was clear.
Ling Zhenfei said, "Make sure he takes his medicine properly and doesn't engage in too much strenuous activity during this period."
"I understand, Mr. Ling. Thank you so much."
After the girl left, Yan Shuang looked at Ling Zhenfei as if he were some kind of monster.
Ling Zhenfei said, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
