Richest Man: Getting 7 Billion Red Pockets To Start With

Lin Fan was not a good person who would save anyone he saw.

However...

Firstly, he had a pleasant conversation with the old man, and Lin Fan felt like he was his grandfather.

Secondly, Qiu Ziqian's heart ached for the boy.

That was why Lin Fan chose to make a move.

Sun Luguo, who had been standing at the side and had not spoken from the beginning to the end, suddenly had a change in expression.

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to remind Lin Fan of something. However, he did not make a sound.

Sun Luguo knew the old man's identity, and the boy in front of him was his grandson.

Of course, it was a good thing if he could be cured!

However, what if he could not be cured, or if something happened to the boy...

The consequences would be too terrifying!

Lin Fan was only a student at Jiangbei University.

The little boy's condition was so bad that even the old man's doctor could not do anything.

How could Lin Fan treat him?

In Sun Luguo's eyes, Lin Fan was really too rash!

The old man looked at the boundless sky and then at his grandson, whose face was getting uglier and uglier.

Finally, he locked his gaze onto Lin Fan.

If an ordinary person were to be stared at by the old man like this, they would definitely tremble and become extremely flustered.

However, Lin Fan was still calm and composed.

"Go ahead and treat him. I won't blame you even if something goes wrong!" The old man took a deep breath.

This was the first time Lin Fan and the old man had met. Furthermore, Lin Fan was so young.

Despite the old man's identity, he still allowed treatment...

It had to be said that the old man's magnanimity was indeed far superior to ordinary people!

Lin Fan let out a look of surprise as well.

At that moment, the doctor who was treating the little boy could not help but look at Lin Fan and frown.

The truth was that Lin Fan looked way too young.

Being a doctor required one to have a very profound field of knowledge.

It required years of study and practice to achieve a certain level of success.

It was obvious that Lin Fan did not have the qualifications to do so.

However, this was the old man's request, so he still said, "I'll tell you about the patient's condition first..."

"Say no more." Lin Fan waved his hand.

Then, he spent ten million yuan to buy a bottle of Medical Water from the system and was about to pour it into the little boy's mouth.

"What kind of medicine is this?" the doctor hurriedly stopped him.

The boy was in a very dangerous situation.

Any mistake could lead to his death.

Lin Fan was young, and he did not even ask about the boy's illness.

He directly gave the boy the medicine.

How could the doctor not be worried?

Lin Fan did not reply and just looked at the old man.

The old man frowned and said, "Dr. Huang, can you think of any other way? If not, let him treat Hao'er!"

The old man had agreed to let Lin Fan treat the boy.

In that case, the old man had to be bold enough to see it happen!

The doctor's heart trembled, and he did not dare to stop Lin Fan anymore.

Lin Fan poured the Medical Water into the little boy's mouth.

Instantly, everyone's eyes were focused on the little boy.

The old man, Qiu Ziqian, and the others were concerned and worried.

They hoped that the little boy could get better!

Sun Luguo was afraid.

He was afraid that the boy's condition would worsen again!

Not long after, the little boy, who had been constantly rolling his eyes upward, finally recovered.

Then, his mouth gradually stopped frothing.

The next second, the little boy's breathing and heartbeat started to calm down. He lay on the ground as if he had fallen asleep.

Seeing this...

Everyone's face revealed a hint of joy.

The little boy... It seemed like he was fine!

"How's Hao'er doing?" the old man asked.

The doctor hurriedly checked and said, "He's already... He's already passed the danger."

After saying that, the doctor looked at Lin Fan in disbelief.

As the old man's personal doctor, he knew very well how bad the boy's physical condition was.

Even if the boy stopped breathing the next second, the doctor would not be surprised.

However, he was cured in the blink of an eye after drinking a bottle of medicine?

This was simply a divine medicine!

The doctor opened his mouth. He wanted to ask Lin Fan what kind of medicine it was, but he did not say it.

The old man understood that this was all Lin Fan's work.

"Thank you for saving Hao'er!" the old man said solemnly.

The doctor, the four burly men standing around, and Sun Luguo were all shocked!

The old man... He actually personally thanked him!

What kind of honor was this?

Lin Fan waved his hand casually. "I just did a small favor. There's no need to be polite."

The little boy slowly opened his eyes.

He first covered his eyes with his hands, then struggled to sit up.

The doctor beside him quickly helped him up.

The little boy looked around. His eyes were not as dull and lifeless as before but full of curiosity.

In the end, the little boy's gaze fell on the old man in front of him. He asked, "Grandpa, where are we?"

Grandpa!

He actually called him 'Grandpa!'

Ever since he fell sick a year ago, he had never called him 'Grandpa!'

The old man's aged face flushed red.

He was happy and excited!

When his grandson suddenly fell ill, the old man sought out countless famous doctors.

However, it was of no use.

Perhaps the old man was too worried about his grandson's illness. A few days ago, he suddenly dreamed that Buddha had appeared in his hometown's temple and cured his grandson's illness.

The old man had always been an atheist.

However, after staying in the capital for so many years, he was a little bored.

It was not a bad idea to bring his grandson back to his hometown for a walk.

Then, the scene today happened.

However, the old man did not expect that his grandson would really be cured!

"This is great! Yuhao, it's good that you're fine!" the old man cried out in excitement.

Then, he looked at Lin Fan and said, "I haven't introduced myself. My name is Qin Weiming! Little Brother, what's your name?"

The surrounding people were shocked again!

Qin Weiming was introducing himself to a young man?

Sun Luguo looked at Lin Fan with eyes full of envy!

At the same time, he decided that he would work hard to build a good relationship with Lin Fan.

Qin Weiming?

Lin Fan's face was filled with a weird expression.

He vaguely remembered that there was a hero monument on the way to the temple.

The name on the monument seemed to be Qin Weiming.

"I'm Lin Fan."

At this time, an army green helicopter suddenly appeared in the sky.

When the crowd saw that the little boy had been rescued, they could not help but slowly disperse.

Now that they suddenly saw a helicopter in the sky, they stopped and looked up again.

When they saw that the helicopter was getting closer and closer to them, they all made way.

Soon, two tall, middle-aged men with badges on their shoulders came out of the helicopter.

They quickly came to Qin Weiming, stood at attention, saluted, and shouted, "Good day, Leader!"