The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City
Chapter 31 - 31 31 Hurry Up and Treat Your Sister

31: Chapter 31: Hurry Up and Treat Your Sister 31: Chapter 31: Hurry Up and Treat Your Sister Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation A set of silver needles, four thousand, and medicine, seven hundred.

Zhang Fan didn’t care how much the pharmacy owner had ripped him off.

The most important thing now was to heal his dad’s arm.

Money?

Once it’s used up, he could just scratch a few more scratch-off tickets.

When he got home, Zhang Zhongliang had already left.

Aunt Xiao Qi and Zhang Xiaoyuan were cleaning up the dishes, and Dad was chatting with Second Uncle in the guest room.

“Old third, if you have any difficulties, tell your second brother.

Don’t pay attention to big brother.

Once Xiaofan gets into college, you should sell this house and move to Capital City.

Over there, I’ve saved up some money over the years, and things have been going quite well.

Ten years ago, I eyed a courtyard house, and just before the New Year, I finally acquired it.

If you guys move over, you won’t have to worry about not having a place to stay.” Zhang Yuanlin said.

Zhang Dongyang sighed, “You know little Fan’s grades aren’t good.

I’m afraid he won’t get into a school in Capital City.

Besides, it wouldn’t be right for us to live with you.”

Zhang Yuanlin shook his head, “The courtyard house has plenty of rooms.

You know, your second sister-in-law and I can’t have children, so we’ve always treated little Fan as our own son.

I’m not boasting, but that house can be sold for this much now.”

Zhang Yuanlin raised a finger and waved it in front of Zhang Dongyang.

“Ten million?”

“One hundred million,” Zhang Yuanlin said.

Zhang Fan stood by the door, his legs went weak, “Holy crap, a hundred million?”

So Second Uncle is now a multi-millionaire.

Zhang Fan also knew that Second Uncle wasn’t showing off in front of his dad.

Over the years, whenever he came home for the New Year, he never bought any expensive things or mentioned how much money he made.

He just said that things were going okay in Capital City.

Damn, this isn’t just “okay.” A courtyard house worth a hundred million, what kind of concept is that?

But then Zhang Fan was puzzled.

Second Uncle and his wife couldn’t have children?

Then Zhang Xiaoyuan?

She isn’t their biological daughter?

“Second brother, how did you come by so much money?” Zhang Dongyang was also shocked.

“Hehe, it’s just that the house is worth money.

Now, your second sister-in-law and I have started a company, and we only make about a million a year.

We bought the house a long time ago, just on an installment plan.

You wouldn’t believe it, when I made the final payment before the New Year, big brother nearly blew a fuse.

We negotiated it for three million back then, and now, it’s worth way more than thirty times that.” Zhang Yuanlin laughed.

“And big brother?” Zhang Dongyang asked.

“Who cares about them?

When they took the sixty thousand and fled, I saw through them.” Zhang Yuanlin sighed.

“Xiaofan, what are you doing standing outside?” Xiao Qi came out of the kitchen and saw Zhang Fan standing blankly at the door.

“You, kid, don’t even eat and run off.

What are you up to?” Zhang Dongyang laughed.

“Dad, I was just stunned by our rich Second Uncle.

A billionaire!” Zhang Fan laughed exaggeratingly.

“Don’t belittle your Second Uncle.

He just got lucky back then.

Besides, we have no plans to sell that house.

Your Second Uncle always says that only in the courtyard house does he feel at home.” Xiao Qi pulled Zhang Fan into the guest room.

Zhang Fan rolled his eyes.

Just got lucky?

There’s no such thing as a free lunch in this world.

Buying a house for over three million more than ten years ago, how much guts did that take?

“What’s that in your hand?

Medicine?” Zhang Dongyang looked at what Zhang Fan held and frowned.

“Are you sick, kid?” Zhang Yuanlin frowned as well.

Zhang Fan smiled, “No, this is for my dad.”

“Dad, I have good news for you.

Your left hand is about to be as good as new.” Zhang Fan exaggerated his smile.

He really wanted to see what expression his dad would have knowing his arm was about to be healed.

But the look in Zhang Dongyang’s eyes deeply hurt Zhang Fan.

What?

Didn’t believe him?

Man, I’ve even healed that tigress Ye Yanran.

“Xiaofan, the experts in Capital City couldn’t do anything about your dad’s hand.

Go to bed early, kid.” Not only did Zhang Dongyang not believe him, but Zhang Yuanlin also wore a face of disbelief.

Years ago, he’d taken Zhang Dongyang around Capital City to no avail, whether it was big hospitals or old Chinese doctors.

“Get lost and sleep early, when have I ever needed you to worry about me?” Zhang Dongyang laughed and scolded.

“Dad, your look hurts me.

I’ve given up studying all these years, learning from an old Chinese doctor for a long time.” Zhang Fan knew they didn’t believe him and quickly came up with a convincing reason.

He couldn’t just say that he got a miraculous system, right?

That would only make his dad and Second Uncle think he’s lost his mind.

“Xiaofan, don’t mess around.

Let Xiaoyuan help you with your studies,” Xiao Qi said.

She knew that Zhang Dongyang’s biggest worry was about his hand, and Zhang Fan always seemed to touch the sore spot.

Zhang Fan rolled his eyes, “Aunt, you don’t believe me either.

In that case, let me prove it.”

Zhang Fan put down what he was holding and pulled Zhang Xiaoyuan out from behind him, “Aunt, Uncle, Xiaoyuan has a breast issue.

Did you know?”

“Huh?” Zhang Xiaoyuan screamed, her face instantly turning red.

Breasts, wasn’t he talking about her chest?

Discussing this in front of her parents, Zhang Xiaoyuan wished she could find a hole to crawl into.

Zhang Dongyang and Xiao Qi also looked shocked, eyes widening, “Xiaoyuan has a breast issue?

How is that possible?

This little girl just turned eighteen.”

“Don’t talk nonsense,” Zhang Xiaoyuan muttered, stomping her feet.

“I’m not talking nonsense.

Xiaoyuan, you’re young.

What if it turns into breast cancer in a few years?” Zhang Fan saw the confusion on Second Uncle and Aunt’s faces and sighed inwardly.

Damn, they didn’t even know.

“Pfft, it’s just occasional chest pain, not as serious as you make it sound.” Zhang Xiaoyuan wished she could beat up Zhang Xiaofan.

Discussing chest issues in front of elders, how could she ever face them again?

Xiao Qi’s face showed a streak of anxiety.

As a woman, she knew how important breasts were.

Pain indicated an issue.

If it were like Zhang Fan said and developed into breast cancer, she would hate herself forever.

“Xiaoyuan, why didn’t you tell us your chest hurt?

Where does it hurt?

Tell mom.” Xiao Qi grabbed Zhang Xiaoyuan’s shoulders, anxiously asking.

Zhang Xiaoyuan lowered her head, “It’s just a bit of pain, not very bad.

I thought it was just because I was growing up, so I didn’t mention it.”

Xiao Qi bit her lip angrily, “You silly girl.” Then, looking at Zhang Fan, she anxiously asked, “Is it serious?”

Zhang Fan said, “No, it’s a minor issue.

A few acupuncture sessions will fix it.”

“Then why are you standing around?

Hurry up and treat your sister.” Xiao Qi became agitated.

“Mom!” Zhang Xiaoyuan’s face nearly turned crimson.

Let Zhang Xiaofan treat her?

No way!