Although Qi Lin and her mother still gave Qi Yue no good looks, due to Zhao Tienan's authority, they did not dare to make any more small moves. They could only watch as Qi Yue held onto those one hundred thousand yuan and took her seriously ill father on a trip.
Meanwhile, Zhao Tienan finished the last acupuncture session for Boss Qiu.
"Boss Qiu, the acupuncture was very successful. From now on, you will no longer be tormented by such pains."
"Since that's the case, I won't disturb you any further. If there are any other issues, please contact me, although I hope you won't need to contact me again in this lifetime. I wish you eternal health."
Zhao Tienan packed up the silver needles and said, somewhat humorously.
"Doctor Zhao, why say that?"
"Even if my illness is cured, we can still be friends."
