Chapter 82: The Celestial Master’s Banquet
Ding Ling waved her hand dismissively, "Let’s not talk about it anymore. Birth, aging, sickness, and death are all part of life; I’ve come to terms with it."
Su Qingyan said, "Still, you should tell us what illness your uncle has. Chen Fan knows medicine; perhaps he could treat your uncle."
Ding Ling’s eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at Chen Fan, "Chen Fan... knows medicine too?"
Chen Fan nodded.
His painting skills were first-class, and even Master Wu honored him as Master Chen, a height unattainable by ordinary people. And now, Ding Ling had discovered that Chen Fan also knew medicine... that was just too incredible!
Ding Ling suppressed her shock and said, "My dad suffered a sudden cerebral thrombosis. He nearly died the day it happened and is now lying in the ICU hanging on to life. We’ve consulted many renowned international doctors, but they’re all at a loss. Chen Fan... can you really treat him?"
As long as there’s a breath left, I can save them... Chen Fan thought to himself, a smile appearing on his face, "I can try."
Ding Ling pondered for a moment. Although her father’s current condition was almost equivalent to a death sentence, she was unwilling to give up any glimmer of hope.
She looked at Chen Fan, "When will you be available to come and see my father?"
Chen Fan thought for a moment, "I’m busy tomorrow evening. How about the day after tomorrow?"