"I didn't mean that," Yang Yuanshan glared at Luo Ziling and said discontentedly, "I was just saying that when you received Qingyin's request, you came here immediately. As a doctor, you have a strong sense of responsibility."
Yang Yuanshan didn't directly respond to Luo Ziling's words, which made Yang Qingyin suddenly disappointed.
It seemed that her grandfather's thoughts were not what she had imagined.
"Isn't that too low of a praise?" Luo Ziling was a bit dissatisfied, "I didn't come here driven by a doctor's responsibility. I came because you are Qingyin's grandfather. Actually, you don't have a rare disease, just a common illness. After some time of treatment at a local hospital, you should recover, just not as quickly. But because you are Qingyin's grandfather, I came for her sake. I traveled so far, shouldn't you at least praise me a little?"
Hearing this, Yang Qingyin was immediately very satisfied.
