Chapter 84: Do You Really Want to Apologize?

In Zhao Fan's eyes, Wen Zuoxian is just a child who is spoiled by his parents! As long as he doesn't provoke him in the future, he won't pay attention to this person again. If he hadn't looked up to Wen Chenggong, he wouldn't have come to save people, so saving people has nothing to do with this kid.

"Okay, okay, what era is it, kneel down at every turn, get up!"

Zhao Fan stretched out his hand and pulled Wen Zuoxian up, shook his head and said.

"In the past few years, for Shuping's illness, I have disciplined this child less. Although sometimes he really can't see it, thinking of his mother's situation, he feels that this child is also pitiful. As soon as my heart softened, I let it go. ”

Wen Chenggong sighed and explained softly that Xu Shuping was his wife's name.

"Fortunately, Divine Doctor Zhao is broad-minded, if Divine Doctor Zhao refuses to save people because of this incident, you kid will not be able to forgive yourself in this life!"

He turned his gaze to Wen Zuoxian again, and roared with a calm face.

In fact, his assumption is not valid, if Zhao Fan doesn't make a move, no one knows that he can really cure this disease. Wen Chenggong's wife may die, but the so-called guilt does not make sense.

But at this time, things have been laid out in front of him, and his words are still very lethal.

Wen Zuoxian raised his eyes and glanced at Xu Shuping, who was being helped up by the nanny to move her body, thinking that if she offended Zhao Fan because of her youth and vigor, and really let her mother die, I am afraid that the rest of her life will be spent in self-blame.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate, and bowed at Zhao Fan at a ninety degree bend. There is no longer the stubbornness on his face, and his tone is very sincere.

"Do you really want to apologize to me?"

Zhao Fan's eyes flashed, his eyes looked at Wen Zuoxian's face leisurely, and asked calmly.

"Yes, although I am indeed out of tune sometimes, I can still distinguish between good and bad! Doctor Zhao saved my mother's life, which is equivalent to saving our entire family. I regret all those idiotic things I did before, and I just hope that Doctor Zhao can forgive me!"

Wen Zuoxian nodded vigorously and said seriously.

"It's okay to get my forgiveness, I'm going to go to bed after I've written the prescription, and you're standing in the yard while I sleep. I'll forgive you if you're still there when I wake up!"

Zhao Fan raised his eyes to look at the sunlight outside and said with a chuckle.

Hearing Zhao Fan say this, Wen Zuoxian, who was standing on the side, shrank his eyes slightly, and his expression moved. In the end, he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

And Tang Xiaojing's face on the side also changed slightly, and he glanced out the window.

It's already the beginning of July, which is the hottest time of the year. At this time, it was past eleven o'clock, and it was close to noon, which was the time when the sun was at its most intense. It is no exaggeration to say that if you beat an egg on the concrete floor outside the villa now, I am afraid it will be cooked in a few minutes. If a person stands against such a sun all the time, he will be guilty.

"Okay, I'll be standing in the yard all the time waiting for you!"

Wen Zuoxian also glanced at the dazzling sunlight outside, and the corners of his eyes jumped, but he hesitated a little and then nodded heavily, turned around and walked out.

"Doctor Zhao, nothing will happen, right? Although this child is not very sensible sometimes, his nature is not bad. In the past few years of his mother's illness, he has taken care of many times by himself. Isn't it a bit heavy to punish like this, and it's not fun in case of heat stroke!"

Tang Xiaojing looked at Wen Zuoxian, who was standing straight in the courtyard, and looked at Zhao Fan with some concern.

"With Divine Doctor Zhao here, what else can he have a problem? I have been negligent in disciplining this kid in the past few years, and it is already becoming more and more disagreeable, so it is time for him to suffer a little, Dean Tang doesn't need to intercede with him!"

Wen Chenggong looked at his son, who was already sweating profusely in just two minutes, and his eyes were a little unbearable, but he still gritted his teeth and waved his hand to stop Tang Xiaojing's plea.

And Zhao Fan ignored Tang Xiaojing, and after Wen Zuoxian went out, he began to write on paper.

And Tang Xiaojing's attention had already shifted to the prescription he had written, and every time Zhao Fan wrote down the name of the medicine, he would think about it slightly, and his face was full of confusion. But with the appearance of the follow-up dispensing one by one, his face was full of sudden realization. He kept patting his thighs, and his eyes were full of surprise, as if he had seen a new world.

"I've seen it for a long time, I've really seen it today, and it turns out that the prescription can still be prescribed like this. Seeing the skill in a small way, an ordinary warm supplement prescription was written out from the hand of Doctor Zhao, which simply made me Tang Xiaojing suddenly open and be taught!"

It only took a minute or two for a pharmacy to be written, but Tang Xiaojing's emotions followed the pen in Zhao Fan's hand, and he went up and down I don't know how many times. When the prescription was completed, he stood in front of Zhao Fan with a respectful face, and seriously clasped his fists and saluted Zhao Fan.

"The prescription is only to assist in conditioning, and it is only a few ordinary medicines, how can it be so exaggerated as you say!"

Zhao Fan smiled, handed the prescription to Wen Chenggong casually, and turned around to help Tang Xiaojing.

"I've written the usage of the medicine under the prescription, hurry up and grab the medicine, the three pairs of medicine should be almost the same!"

Seeing that Tang Xiaojing's gaze still fell on the piece of paper, he almost reached out to grab it. Zhao Fan pushed Wen Chenggong with some amusement and asked him to quickly arrange for someone to grab the medicine.

"Divine Doctor Zhao, can I copy a copy of this prescription?"

Tang Xiaojing saw Wen Chenggong hand the prescription to the bodyguard at the door, and then saw the bodyguard running out, and the hook was about to stick out in his eyes. It wasn't until the back of the bodyguard disappeared at the door that he looked at Zhao Fan and asked with some trepidation.

"You are casual, I'm really tired, as long as you don't disturb my sleep!"

Zhao Fan's face was full of tiredness, and he waved his hand with a smile.

"Quick, Doctor Zhao, the room has been arranged, you can rest in peace. I'll keep them at the door, and no one will disturb you!"

Wen Chenggong saw the tired look on Zhao Fan's face, patted his head full of self-blame, and hurriedly took Zhao Fan to the second floor to rest.

People are extremely tired, as long as they can fall into a deep sleep, they don't necessarily need to rest for a long time. Although Wen Chenggong arranged it very thoughtfully and the bed was very comfortable, he woke up after sleeping for about an hour.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't sleep long last night, and he really consumed too much when he was treated just now, even if he didn't sleep for a few days and nights, he wouldn't be so tired.

An hour's rest was enough for him.

After getting out of bed, I stretched and glanced out of the second-floor window into the courtyard.

Wen Zuoxian's feet in the courtyard were already soaked with sweat, and his face was pale. I don't know if it's because the sweat is blinding my eyes, or if I can't support it, and my eyes have a feeling that I can't open them.

However, although his body was already shaking, he still stood motionless in the position he had just been.

"It's not useless!" Zhao Fan nodded lightly and walked out of the room.

As soon as he opened the door, he found that Wen Chenggong had really arranged a bodyguard to guard the door. Zhao Fan is a little funny, there are only a few people in this room, just say it, who will come to see him Zhao Fan a big man sleeping?

Seeing Zhao Fan come out, the bodyguard also had a heartfelt smile on his face, and said in a respectful tone: "Lunch will be ready soon, the divine doctor will follow you here to wash up, and you can eat immediately!"

"You go and ask your Young Master Wen to go into the house first. Get some warm water for him to drink, don't rush into the air-conditioned room, now take a break in the cool place!"

Zhao Fan raised his eyes and saw the bathroom on the second floor, smiled at the bodyguard, and waved his hand.

"Okay, I'll go right away!"

The bodyguard looked happy and ran downstairs.

Zhao Fan can see that this bodyguard is truly loyal to Wen Chenggong, what is a person's character, there is no need to look at it when there is a big right or wrong, and some subtle things can actually be seen.

If Wen Chenggong was not good enough for these people around him, how could that nanny cry with him? How could this bodyguard care so much about Wen Zuoxian's condition?

Zhao Fan took some cold water in his hand and patted it on his face, and washed it briefly.

When I got downstairs, I saw that Wen Zuoxian was already sitting on the stool at the door, his mother Xu Shuping was holding his still shaky body in distress, the nanny and bodyguard on the side were holding a fan and kept fanning him, and he was holding a water cup and kept pouring it.

Immediately, he heard the sound of stir-frying in the kitchen next to him, and his nose also smelled the aroma of the food, and when he looked up, he couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Wen Chenggong, who is worth tens of billions, is now completely like a housewife, wearing a floral apron, turning the wok quite imposingly, holding a shovel in his hand, and stir-frying in the pot very skillfully.

"I can't see it, Mr. Wen still has this skill!"

Zhao Fan looked at Wen Chenggong with some appreciation and smiled.

"Haha, I'm smiling! I was going to take you out to eat, but I wanted you to sleep a little longer, so I had to do it at home! Sit down for a while, and there are two dishes left to eat!"

Wen Chenggong laughed, brought the freshly fried dishes to the table, ran over and stretched out his hand to press Zhao Fan to sit on the sofa, and shouted outside: "Don't surround him, see what you have spoiled him?

"It's okay, I'll go out and have a look!"

Zhao Fan waved his hand, got up and walked out, and several people who were about to enter the house saw Zhao Fan coming out and hurriedly followed him.

"You have suffered such a great sin, do you hate me even more now?"

Zhao Fan took Wen Zuoxian's pulse, looked at him and asked with a chuckle.

"My dad was right, there is always a price to pay for doing something wrong. It was me who was wrong in the first place, and you saved my mother's life, what is this suffering? As long as you can forgive me!"

Wen Zuoxian's Mohican hairstyle has already been deaf and pulled down, and he looks a little embarrassed. However, there was no jealous look on his face, but a little smugness, as if he had won a battle.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Fan smiled, reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said, "The body is good, there is no problem, you can go into the house and enjoy the air conditioning!"

"It's time to eat!"

Wen Chenggong also shouted in the house at this time.

If he hadn't known some information in advance, Zhao Fan looked at the dishes on the table and was a little skeptical about whether Wen Chenggong was a professional chef. A full table of frying, frying, stewing, stir-frying, and stewing are all available, with all the color, flavor, and flavor, which makes people have an appetite at a glance.

"Mr. Wen really opened my eyes, your craft, if you open a restaurant, the business will definitely be very good!"

Zhao Fan praised sincerely.

"Shuping suffered a lot with me, I couldn't afford to go to the restaurant at that time, and I didn't want her to be wronged, so I learned to do it myself, and I had something to do it!"

Wen Chenggong laughed, personally dragged away the chair and beckoned Zhao Fan to sit down, and then sat down next to him.