Lin Huanfeng and Su Chengyu had just stepped out of the elevator when they heard all kinds of quarrels and cries coming from the ward. Lin Huanfeng's heart skipped a beat and his expression changed drastically.
"Oh no! I'm late. I'm afraid my grandfather has already left."
"Don't panic! The old man isn't dead yet."
Su Chengyu's divine sense swept over and he knew that Lin Zhengxun was not dead yet. He hurriedly followed Lin Huanfeng to the ward.
Lin Huanfeng forced his way in and shouted loudly. Only then did the chaotic scene gradually calm down.
"Huanfeng, you invited the divine doctor? Where is he?" Lin Zhiyuan asked.
"What kind of divine doctor is this? None of them are useful!"
After experiencing Chen Changpu and Luo Jingpu, the Lin family completely lost their trust in the so-called Divine Doctor. Lin Zhihua started to curse.
Su Chengyu stood at the door of the ward, not in a hurry. Lin Zhengxun would not die anytime soon.