Rural Carefree Little Immortal Doctor
Chapter 118: Shouldn’t You Apologize to Me?

Chapter 118: Chapter 118: Shouldn’t You Apologize to Me?

For me?

Chen Ziyang was surprised and delighted.

That factory, with more than three thousand square meters, not to mention its value, if he really could take possession of it, he could save hundreds of thousands in rent every year.

At the same time, another thing aroused Chen Ziyang’s curiosity.

Exactly what was Shen Minghai’s identity?

A factory of thousands of square meters, just given away like that?

"Fine."

Though excited, Chen Ziyang managed to keep a calm appearance on the surface.

It wasn’t until Chen Ziyang had entered the hospital room that the girl who drove earlier, Shen Jiayi, approached Shen Minghai.

"Dad, do you really trust him? I think he’s just a charlatan from the Martial World! Didn’t you just say he’s the manager of Finance Street? How could he possibly heal as well?"

"What other choice do we have now?"

Shen Minghai sighed, "These doctors have clearly given up! Your grandfather is already in the worst condition; letting him try won’t cause any loss."

Shen Jiayi glared at the hospital room door, "That bastard! If something happens to my grandfather, I definitely won’t let him off!"

"Alright, keep your voice down, don’t let those two leeches laugh at us!"

Shen Minghai chided in a low voice.

Meanwhile, a mother and son were whispering to each other on the other side.

"Mom, what should we do?"

"What do you mean ’what should we do’? Why are you panicking? All these doctors are out of options; do you think that country bumpkin can actually save him?"

"No, just now that guy said... he said it was poisoning!"

"That’s just a blind cat running into a dead mouse! I’m telling you, as long as you’re not guilty, there won’t be any problem!"

"But..."

"No buts, even if he really discovers it was poisoning, what does that have to do with us?"

Although she said this, the middle-aged woman’s face still uncontrollably betrayed her nervousness, "That old guy has already made a will! Once he breathes his last, we’ll get at least ten percent of his wealth! Just endure a little longer, and in a few days, we’ll be millionaires!"

Hearing the words ’millionaire,’ the shifty-looking man’s eyes suddenly sparkled with excitement, and he trembled with anticipation.

A full half-hour passed.

Just as Shen Minghai was pacing back and forth, somewhat anxious to push the door open and check on the situation, Chen Ziyang came out.

Chen Ziyang had a troubled look on his face.

Seeing his expression, Shen Minghai’s heart skipped a beat.

"Mr. Chen, my father...?"

"I knew you were a swindler! What have you done to my grandfather?"

Before Chen Ziyang could speak, Shen Jiayi rushed forward, pointing at him and accusing, "You dare to deceive the Shen family? I’ll tell you, no matter what kind of manager you are, I’ll definitely make you pay!"

Chen Ziyang raised his eyebrows, looking at Shen Jiayi.

This time, Shen Minghai did not stop her.

From Chen Ziyang’s expression, he knew his father must be beyond help.

However, before Chen Ziyang could say anything, a weak voice came from the hospital room.

"Young lady, making such a ruckus, what would people think? If outsiders saw this, they would say the Shen family has no upbringing!"

Hearing this voice, everyone outside the door was stunned.

Shen Minghai, Shen Jiayi, including all the doctors.

Clearly, the old master had fallen into a deep coma, and now he was actually able to speak?

And that was undoubtedly his father’s voice; Shen Minghai would not mistake it!

His eyes flickered with excitement, he couldn’t even thank Chen Ziyang. Without any regard for his image, he rushed into the hospital room like a madman.

Shen Jiayi’s eyes widened as if she had seen a ghost, looking at Chen Ziyang.

"You, you..."

"Miss Shen."

Chen Ziyang tilted his head, not giving her any good expressions, "Don’t you think you owe me an apology?"

Shen Jiayi bit her lip, resentfully said, "My grandfather just woke up, and you’re putting on a sad face? Who are you trying to scare? You’re asking for a scolding!"

"Impudent!"

From inside the room, Shen Minghai’s scolding burst forth abruptly, "Shen Jiayi! It was Mr. Chen who saved your grandfather, and this is how you thank the benefactor of the Shen family?!"

Shen Jiayi looked aggrieved, "But, Dad..."

"Haven’t you apologized to Mr. Chen yet?"

Shen Minghai reprimanded, "I’ve really spoiled you! You have no manners at all!"

Shen Jiayi hung her head, tears almost falling.

However, this time Chen Ziyang did not have the slightest intention of pitying her.

"Did you hear that? Your dad told you to apologize to me."