Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

Yu Feifei stormed outside angrily: "Lin Chen, why are you sitting on the steps?"

Lin Chen replied coolly: "The housekeeper Jia said I am not qualified to sit on the sofa, but it's cooler here on the ground anyway."

Hearing Lin Chen's words, Yu Feifei looked furious. After all, Lin Chen was a member of the Medicine Sect and the head disciple of the Hall of People. This was a clear affront to their sect.

"Jia Kun, is this how the Jia family treats guests? I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation." Yu Feifei said angrily.

Jia Kun pretended to be upset: "Jia Lin, what are you doing? No matter what, Lin Chen is a guest. How can you let him sit on the steps? It's simply outrageous."

Saying this, he walked over to Lin Chen and smiled: "Mr. Lin, please stand up. It's our servant's fault for not being considerate."

Lin Chen responded indifferently: "I told you, to get me to stand up, Jia Lin needs to kneel and kowtow to me."

"What?" Jia Kun's face fell at Lin Chen's words.

"Mr. Lin, you're going too far." Jia Kun said with a darkened expression.

Lin Chen replied placidly: "I, Lin Chen, mean what I say. Go on with your business, but let that Western doctor know that the old man can't be given anesthesia, or there will be life-threatening consequences."

"Miss Yu, it's not that I don't want to give you face, but Mr. Lin's demand is too excessive, and we can't meet it. I need to go check on my father's treatment." Jia Kun snorted coldly, shrugged, and turned back into the house.

"Exactly, Lin Chen is too arrogant, actually making someone kneel? Does he really think he's somebody? Feifei, if he wants to embarrass himself here, just let him sit by himself." Yao Hui mocked from the side.

"I'll sit here with Lin Chen." Yu Feifei said icily, as she hiked up her gauzy skirt and sat down next to Lin Chen.

"You two!" Yao Hui fumed, her small face turning pale with anger, as she angrily strode inside.

"Lin Chen, I'm sorry." Yu Feifei said somewhat embarrassedly.

Yu Feifei was not foolish and could see that Yao Hui was always targeting Lin Chen. She also knew it was because Yao Hui had a thing for her.

"Silly girl, what are you apologizing to me for?" Lin Chen felt a warmth in his heart when he looked at Yu Feifei sitting beside him.

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be suffering this humiliation." Yu Feifei said, feeling guilty.

Lin Chen smiled faintly: "Don't worry, this is nothing. And soon, I will make them pay back tenfold."

In the hospital room, Li Wei looked at the condition of Old Man Jia and said: "The patient's arteries are severely blocked, and immediate surgery for a stent is needed, otherwise, there will be life-threatening risks."

Upon hearing Li Wei's words, Jia Kun suddenly froze.

Lin Chen's guess was spot on, the other party indeed wanted to do surgery.

Suddenly Jia Kun recalled something and asked weakly: "Does the surgery require anesthesia?"

Li Wei looked at him like he was an idiot: "The person lying on the bed is really your biological father. Without anesthesia, he would die in pain."

Jia Kun muttered: "But Lin Chen just said anesthesia will kill him."

Though Jia Kun's voice was low, Li Wei heard him clearly: "The kid who was just sitting on the steps said that? You family members are simply too ignorant. It's one thing to believe in those unreliable traditional medicines, but you actually trust what some guy in his twenties says? I'm a medical doctor graduated from the Medical School of M Country, do I need advice from him on how to treat patients?"

Jia Yun also looked displeased: "Dr. Li is right; we were momentarily confused."

"I have done hundreds of surgeries, and I've never heard of someone dying on the operating table."

Everything was set, and the surgery was about to begin.

At this time, Jia Kun pulled Jia Yun aside and said: "Bro, before dad fainted, he said he wouldn't see a Western doctor even if he were dying. Will he be angry if we do this?"

"There's no other option. Traditional medicine isn't working, and we can't just watch dad die, can we?"

As the two brothers were discussing, suddenly a gasp came from the hospital room.

"Director Li, something's wrong! The patient's heart rate became abnormal after the anesthesia."

"What!" Hearing the anxious voice inside, the brothers' expressions changed, and they hurriedly ran out.

At this point, the operation table was in chaos, and Director Li's face had also darkened.

He tried several times at resuscitation, but the situation only worsened, and soon, Old Man Jia's heart rate turned into a flat line.

Seeing the situation, Li Wei was dumbfounded.

"My father, what happened to my father?" Jia Yun shouted, grabbing Li Wei by the collar.

"For- sorry, your father is probably gone." Li Wei said, his voice trembling.

"What did you say?" Jia Kun was also enraged upon hearing this.

"After anesthesia, Old Man Jia's heart rate was abnormal. It seems he suddenly had a heart attack; please restrain your grief." Li Wei said with an ugly expression.

"Damn it, my dad was fine just now, how could he be gone after a shot? Are you saving lives or taking them?" Jia Yun roared angrily.

Li Wei, also displeased, replied: "Mr. Jia, please watch your words. I don't want this to happen either. This is considered a medical accident, a sheer accident."

"Accident, my ass! Lin Chen specifically warned you not to use anesthesia, and you insisted on doing it." Jia Kun shouted in anger.

"Mr. Lin!" Suddenly, Jia Kun's eyes lit up.

"That's right, Mr. Lin. Since he could foresee the danger of anesthesia, he must have a solution." Jia Kun brightened up and ran outward.

At this time, Lin Chen was chatting with Yu Feifei, and she seemed quite happy, laughing out loud.

"Mr. Lin, I beg you, please save my father!" Jia Kun said, his face flustered.

Lin Chen glanced at Jia Kun: "I already warned you, but you chose not to listen!"

"Mr. Lin, I was wrong. It's all my fault for not recognizing Mount Tai, I beg you, please save my father!" Jia Kun, in desperation, had tears streaming down his eyes.

Lin Chen said calmly: "Saving your father is not impossible, but do you remember what I said?"

Jia Kun was initially taken aback, then suddenly realized and urgently told Jia Lin beside him: "Why aren't you kneeling and kowtowing to Mr. Lin!"

"What!" Jia Lin's face immediately turned ugly.

So many people were around, and to kowtow to Lin Chen made him feel unable to save face.

"Jia Lin, why aren't you kneeling now!" Jia Kun's eyes turned cold.

Jia Lin's heart trembled. Although he bore the surname Jia, he was a distant relative, and this housekeeper job was quite lucrative. If he really angered this young master Jia, he would likely be thrown out.

Biting his teeth, Jia Lin knelt on the ground with a thud and kowtowed: "Mr. Lin, it's all my fault for not recognizing Mount Tai, I beg you to forgive me!"

Lin Chen glanced at Jia Kun and said lightly: "I wasn't only referring to him; I meant you too."

"What?" Upon hearing Lin Chen's words, Jia Kun's face immediately turned ugly.