"Mr. Xu, can you treat the old master now?"
Liu Hongan glanced at Xu Xiangbei and said indifferently.
To be honest, Liu Hongan had a very poor impression of Xu Xiangbei. Not only was he impolite, but he also shouted and threatened at the Liu Family, clearly disregarding Liu Hongan.
If it weren't for the sake of Zhang Fuen, he would have driven Xu Xiangbei away a long time ago.
"I can."
Xu Xiangbei lazily stretched, walked to Liu Rulong lying on the grand master's chair, and reached out to check his pulse.
Liu Rulong raised his eyelids, stared at Xu Xiangbei for a long time, as if recalling something, and asked, "Dr. Xu, what is your father's name?"
"Shut up."
Xu Xiangbei, concentrating on the pulse diagnosis, replied irritably, "Can't you see I'm taking the pulse? Can you be quiet?"
Hmm?
Liu Rulong's old face stiffened, his eyes widened.
Liu Hongan finally couldn't stand it, strode forward, ready to lift Xu Xiangbei and throw him out.
