Chapter 315: Poor Patriarch Shen
On the way back to the Shen Family.
As soon as he entered the residence, Chen Fan saw Shen Ronghua with dark circles under his eyes, a haggard face, weak breath, clutching his back as he walked out.
Recalling that the two cups of drugged water prepared by Shen Lingdie had been drunk by Shen Ronghua, Chen Fan couldn’t help but want to laugh.
"It must be hard on Patriarch Shen, at his age, to still be put through such an ordeal. Madam Shen really doesn’t know how to spare a thought for others," Chen Fan mused to himself.
He looked at Shen Ronghua and asked, "Patriarch Shen, are you going out?"
When Shen Ronghua saw it was Chen Fan, a bitter smile appeared on his face as he said helplessly, "Master Chen, you’ve really worn me out. In the future, if you have that kind of thing, please don’t give it to me to drink. I just can’t take it."
"I’m thinking of going out to buy some tonics to replenish my body, otherwise, I simply can’t hold up."
Chen Fan, half amused and half sympathetic, thought that if you knew what you drank was bought by your own daughter, you would probably be livid.
Feeling a bit embarrassed, he then took out a jade bottle, poured out an elixir, and handed it over, saying, "Patriarch Shen, with your current condition, you should not go out. Take this elixir, and your body should be able to recover."
Shen Ronghua’s eyes lit up, and he quickly swallowed the elixir.