Chapter 8 You Praised Mo Hongti's White Legs Again

When Li Qianfan was young, his War God mother would discipline him by grabbing his ear, always emphasizing the importance of respecting elders.

He took it to heart and never forgot.

However, an elder like Elder Mo, it seemed, was not qualified to deserve Li Qianfan's respect!

Li Qianfan looked at him as if he were a dog.

Elder Mo's face turned red, and his body trembled.

He truly wanted to jump off a building—

But if he dared to die, Li Qianfan would be torn to shreds!

Yet, even ants cling to life, let alone Elder Mo?

"Li Qianfan."

Just as Elder Mo was trembling, Mo Hongti stepped forward at the opportune moment: "I can choose to have acupuncture once a month in place of my father."

Li Qianfan turned to look at her and smiled, "It's still you."

Just when everyone expected Li Qianfan to say something like "You're still the smart one," he said, "Your legs are still fair."

Did fair legs grant one the right?

Everyone in the room turned to stone.

A certain female dean raised an eyebrow and added another mark to his little black book in her mind.

"Brother, actually, it's not just my legs that are fair?"

Mo Hongti, with half her face still red, chuckled, "If you don't believe me, we can go to another room right now and I'll show you."

Li Qianfan sneered, "Heh, put that act away. I am a proper married man."

"Alright. We'll talk about this another time if we get the chance."

Mo Hongti also stopped smiling and asked, "Now, shouldn't you be performing acupuncture for my father?"

Li Qianfan shook his head.

Mo Hongti's expression changed.

Before she could say anything, Li Qianfan looked at Su Ziyu, "Wife, has Old Mo's medical fees at our hospital been settled?"

Medical fees?

Su Ziyu had forgotten about the medical fees for Elder Mo's treatment at her hospital.

She instinctively shook her head.

Li Qianfan asked again, "How much are his medical fees?"

"Forget it."

Su Ziyu shook her head again, "As long as the conflict can be resolved, what are a little medical fees worth?"

"Wife, that's where you're wrong."

Li Qianfan frowned, "From the moment we got our marriage certificate, the hospital's income is our marital property. It's your business to be extravagant, but you have no right to squander my half without my consent."

Su Ziyu—

Li Qianfan shook his head, "Never mind, I'm not going to argue with you, you spendthrift woman."

I'm a spendthrift woman?

Su Ziyu was stunned, suddenly feeling an urge to pounce on him.

After Li Qianfan casually lectured Su Ziyu, he turned to the little secretary standing by the door, "Zeng Ting, do you know Old Mo's medical fees?"

"It's about thirty thousand yuan."

Zeng Ting casually said a figure.

"Oh, three hundred thousand?"

Li Qianfan nodded and looked at Mo Hongti, "It's only natural to pay for medical treatment. You heard it, it's three hundred thousand. Rounding up, give me five hundred thousand. Once the money is paid, I'll perform acupuncture for your father immediately. Then we'll beat the gongs and drums to send him off in recovery."

Everyone in the room—

"Fifty thousand yuan, what's that?"

Mo Hongti chuckled, "I'll round it up for you to one million."

Li Qianfan said calmly, "A gentleman loves wealth, and acquires it righteously. If I said six hundred thousand, it's six hundred thousand."

Three thousand became three hundred thousand, three hundred thousand became five hundred thousand, and five hundred thousand became six hundred thousand.

Everyone in the room truly didn't know what to say.

Li Qianfan didn't care.

After Mo Hongti instructed someone to go to the cashier and obediently pay the six hundred thousand yuan, Li Qianfan took Elder Mo into the emergency room.

Half an hour later.

Li Qianfan emerged first and looked at Mo Bin, "Old chap, your thing is almost rotten, isn't it? You don't have many years left. But your illness, I can cure."

Mo Bin was stunned.

Immediately, his face filled with excitement, and he asked hoarsely, "How much will it cost for you to cure me?"

"Actually, it's just a few doses of herbs, costing three to five hundred yuan."

Li Qianfan paused, then shook his head, "Unfortunately, I never treat idiots who covet my wife. So, you can just wait for death slowly."

Mo Bin—

Only wanted to spew a mouthful of blood onto Li Qianfan's face.

The most cruel thing in the world is to give someone hope for life, and then push them into the abyss of death.

But this kind of thing, Li Qianfan loved to do the most!

"Brother, we'll meet again."

Before leaving, Mo Hongti shook hands with Li Qianfan and chuckled, "When you have time, come play at Victoria. Just give your name, and all expenses will be waived."

Victoria was Qingyun's most upscale nightclub.

The services offered inside were beyond the imagination of ordinary people. A single night's consumption of thirty to fifty thousand yuan was the bare minimum.

And Mo Hongti was the boss of Victoria.

"Really?"

Li Qianfan's face lit up with joy, "That's great! I'm the kind of person who loves to take advantage of deals. Especially getting things for free. Cough, the weather today is a bit dry."

He glanced at Su Ziyu and found her little face was not right, so he quickly let go of Mo Hongti's hand.

The Mo family left.

The gloom that had shrouded Guangming Hospital also dissipated.

However, Sun Guoshou did not leave.

While Li Qianfan was performing acupuncture on Elder Mo, Sun Guoshou finally managed to vaguely guess his background through certain connections.

"You, you."

Sun Guoshou, with a face full of respect, had just changed his address when Li Qianfan laughed heartily and patted his arm, "The Mo family must be waiting for you at the entrance. Go."

Sun Guoshou was stunned for a moment, then sighed softly and quickly walked out of Guangming Hospital with his assistant.

At the entrance.

Only Mo Hongti was waiting for him.

"Elder Sun, you've worked hard."

Mo Hongti took out a card and gently placed it in Sun Guoshou's pocket, asking, "Have you found out Li Qianfan's origins?"

"Madam Mo."

Sun Guoshou took out the card and returned it to Mo Hongti, "Today, I have never been to Qingyun. In the future, the Mo family should not call me anymore."

Mo Hongti's delicate body trembled.

Her face changed drastically!

Sun Guoshou said nothing, yet he said everything.

After Sun Guoshou had been gone for a long time, Mo Hongti still stood by the hospital entrance, lost in thought.

"Madam Mo. What should we do next?"

Zhang Bao, who had brought thirty brothers to the hospital long ago, ready to follow orders, walked up to Mo Hongti.

Mo Hongti's eyes narrowed slightly, "Immediately use all your connections to investigate Li Qianfan's origins."

Zhang Bao's expression became serious, and he bowed, "Yes."

"Also."

Mo Hongti said slowly, "Remember the name Li Qianfan. If he ever goes to Victoria, provide him with imperial treatment. All expenses will be waived. He can stay there as long as he wants. He can do whatever he wants. Even if he burns down Victoria, you are not allowed to say a single word of objection to him."

Zhang Bao was greatly shocked, "Madam Mo!"

Mo Hongti said coldly, "Do as I command."

"Yes."

Zhang Bao bowed and nodded, then turned and walked away quickly.

Mo Hongti got into the car, but then looked back at the hospital, "Li Qianfan, who on earth are you? How did Su Ziyu pick you up on the roadside and marry you for only eighty-eight thousand yuan? Why didn't I meet you?"

"No matter who you are—"

Mo Hongti's eyes suddenly became sinister, "This is Qingyun! Even if you are a dragon, you have to coil for me. If you are a tiger, you have to lie down for me!"

Guangming Hospital.

In the dean's office.

Li Qianfan was sitting on the sofa, flipping through some "Free Medical Care" applications.

All applicants were from impoverished families.

Each application had Su Ziyu's personal signature and opinion.

Li Qianfan had truly not expected that this outwardly cold and violent woman would be so kind-hearted.

With a snap.

Li Qianfan looked up.

Su Ziyu, who had been working at her desk, closed her laptop and slowly stood up.

Li Qianfan immediately put on a big smile.

Su Ziyu, however, slowly rolled up her sleeves, her expressionless face turned to Li Qianfan and said, "Back then, you complimented Mo Hongti's legs for being fair again."