"Old Sun, your arm has healed very well. I'll come over next Monday to remove the cast, but you still need to continue recovering and avoid heavy physical work for now..."
Zhao Tienan checked for a few minutes and smiled at Old Sun.
"Oh, good! Thank you, Doctor Zhao. I heard from the village chief that you've been taking good care of my family and even waived the medical fees. May you have peace all your life."
When Old Sun is conscious, he's an especially kind and gentle old man. Although his speech is a bit slow, he understands reason.
"Creak!"
At this moment, the wooden gate of the courtyard was pushed open.
A woman in her forties, still attractive, walked in, followed by a dazed young man with a blank look on his face.
Zhao Tienan recognized this woman. Her name was Li Guixia, and her family was one of the well-known affluent households in Fengshan Village, running a fairly large fertilizer factory.
The young man behind her was her son, named Shen Guangzhi.
