Beauty's Supreme Expert

"Mr. Lin, since you started acting like an expert, we have been waiting for your performance."    

    

As he said that, the smile on Nangong Yun's face became more and more pronounced: "But your performance has disappointed us so much that even I can't bear to look at you like that."    

    

Tingting, Tingting, her handwork is done …    

    

He stared at the bed, the high-energy voice trembling.    

    

What?    

    

George immediately looked towards the bed, "Director Gao, did you see wrongly? There's no effect at all."    

    

"Mr. Gao was not mistaken, Madam's illness has been cured."    

    

Lin Fann nodded towards High Energy and said with a smile, "The reason Madam still hasn't woken up is because she is still recovering."    

    

Haha, hahaha.    

    

Laughing loudly, George pointed at Lin Fann and scolded, "Your Chinese loves to dress up, yet you are still pretending. "If you can't cure it, then you can't. There's no need …"    

    

Before he finished his sentence, George's raised hand froze in midair.    

    

The smile on his face gradually froze.    

    

The lady on the bed woke up.    

    

"Hubby... "Where are you …"    

    

Her voice was hoarse and filled with doubt.    

    

Hearing his wife's call, High Energy's entire body shook as he quickly ran over.    

    

Gripping his wife's hand, he looked at his wife who had awoken and his tears began to fall.    

    

"Tingting, you're finally awake." Tingting, you're finally awake.    

    

The couple's romantic words were like a big slap on George's face.    

    

And Nangong Yun's face.    

    

"How is this possible, how is this possible?"    

    

Looking at this scene in disbelief, George's mind went blank.    

    

Using a few silver needles and then closing your eyes in an act? Was it cured just like that?    

    

Yes, it was really cured.    

    

"Dr. George, hurry up and take advantage of this opportunity."    

    

Looking at the confused George, Lin Fann pointed to the ground, "Otherwise, if the floor is too hard, your knee will hurt a lot."    

    

"Coincidentally, you must be coincidentally."    

    

Recovering from the shock, George scolded, "Although I didn't fully heal just now, I have already healed more than half of it. You must have gotten lucky and got lucky."    

    

"Oh, are you going to kneel or not?"    

    

Lin Fann replied indifferently. His mouth curved into a smile: "Are you really not going to call me grandpa?"    

    

"Let me call you grandpa, go dream on."    

    

George snorted coldly, then walked towards the door.    

    

As the exclusive physician to the royal family, would he kneel down to a Chinese medical brat and call him grandpa?    

    

It was impossible.    

    

However, just as he reached the door, both his legs went limp from the pain and he fell to his knees.    

    

And it was exactly Lin Fann. He turned around after staggering a little, and the direction he was facing was Lin Fann.    

    

"Tsk tsk, Dr. George, I didn't expect you to be so well-behaved even though you said you didn't want it."    

    

Looking at the kneeling George, Lin Fann smiled and said, "Since you are already kneeling, why don't you just call me grandpa?"    

    

He tried to stand up, but he couldn't. His knee was in unexplainable pain.    

    

"You … "You …"    

    

George glared at Lin Fann and scolded him, "You must be the one playing tricks."    

    

He suddenly kneeled down and faced Lin Fann. Who else could it be but Lin Fann?    

    

"Dr. George, it's not up to you if you don't want to call me grandpa."    

    

Gazing at the silent Nangong Yun, Lin Fann gestured, "As a notary, what do you think, Young Master Nangong?"    

    

George's sudden kneeling stunned Nangong Yun, thinking that this guy was indeed despicable.    

    

However, when he saw the smile on Lin Fann's face, he was shocked. Could it be that Lin Fann made this?