The No. 16 villa was halfway up the mountain. After getting off the car, Zhou Fan found that the previous Land Rover was also parked here.
At the door stood a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper. When he saw him getting out of the car, he was full of doubts, but he still walked quickly over and asked.
"Hello, are you Doctor Zhou of Zhou Fan?"

Zhou Fan nodded. The middle-aged man looked at the security guard with questioning eyes. Seeing that they had given a positive answer, he asked the security guard to leave. Then he made a "please" gesture with a strange expression.
"Doctor Zhou, please come in."
With regards to his performance, Zhou Fan could only roll his eyes in his heart. He then strode towards the villa.
The decoration of the villa was very simple, but it gave people a feeling of grandeur. When they walked through the corridor, they saw the living room, and there were four people sitting on the sofa.
The previous young man was sitting next to a middle-aged man. Opposite them was an old man who was resting with his eyes closed. A beautiful woman was sitting in the middle of the host's seat.
The housekeeper respectfully said to the beauty, "Miss, Dr. Zhou is here."

Wang Xintong raised her head and looked at Zhou Fan. She frowned slightly and thought to herself, "Grandpa, are you kidding me? How can I be called a senior doctor in this way?"
The arrogant young man was even more dissatisfied. "Cousin, are you kidding me? You said that Master Lin would wait for such a bumpkin?"
The old man with slightly closed eyes raised his eyelids and snorted with dissatisfaction.
The middle-aged man next to the young man asked with a gloomy face, "Xintong, what the hell is going on? I have gone through so much trouble to invite Master Lin to treat your grandfather. I have seen the effect for the first time in the past few days. Why do we need to find a doctor named Dr. Zhou?"

Then he pointed to Zhou Fan and said, "Look, this guy is poor. He doesn't look like a doctor."
Wang Xintong's frown deepened. Although she was not optimistic about Zhou Fan, she did not like the father and son in front of her. However, the Master Lin they found was indeed very powerful.
But Zhou Fan and Han Dong were recommended by this young man, so she didn't want to offend him now.
"Second Uncle, as long as there is a chance to help Grandpa recover, I won't miss it."
Wang Xinyu shouted loudly, "Cousin, many experts at home and abroad have seen grandpa's illness, and no one dares to take it over. Only a Chinese medicine practitioner like Master Lin dares to do it, but it can only relieve grandpa's illness. As for recovering, do you think it is possible?"
Wang Xintong's face was very ugly, and she shouted, "Wang Xinyu, are you looking forward to your grandfather's accident so much?"
"I... I didn't mean that, but what I said was the truth..."
Seeing Wang Xintong's face getting colder and colder, Wang Xinyu's voice became smaller and smaller. In the end, she had to lower her head and dared not speak again.
Wang Jian took over the conversation. "Xintong, although Xiao Yu's words are unpleasant, it's true. Even Master Lin can't cure your grandfather's illness, let alone this ignorant guy."
Zhou Fan had yet to say a single word. However, he had been targeted several times. The arrogance in his heart had also been aroused.
"It's my business whether I'm capable or not. Since you don't welcome me here, I'll go!"
After that, he turned around and walked away. At this time, the door of a room was opened, and there was a sonorous and powerful voice.
"Little friend, please wait a moment. They didn't teach you well. I apologize to you for offending them."
Wang Xintong immediately stood up and walked quickly to the other side. "Grandpa, why did you get out of bed?"
Zhou Fan turned around and saw an old man sitting in a wheelchair with a blanket on his legs. Although this was the case, his back was still straight and he was looking at him seriously.
He knew that this must be the old comrade-in-arms mentioned by the dean. He was very respectful to these soldiers who had been to the battlefield. He hurriedly turned around and said in a modest manner.
"Nice to meet you, Old Master. You don't have to apologize. My name is Zhou Fan. It was Director Han Dong, who called me here."
Wang Shuren nodded. This young man was neither arrogant nor servile in front of him. He was calm and steady. He was definitely not an ordinary person.
"Well, I believe in Old Han's judgment. You can stay."
Hearing this, before the others could say anything, Master Lin suddenly stood up and snorted, "Since you asked him to stay, you mean to drive me away. Since that's the case, I won't disturb you anymore!"
Wang Jian stopped him anxiously. "Master Lin, don't get me wrong. That's not what my father meant."
Wang Shuren, who was in the wheelchair, also said, "Master Lin is a senior. Can't you allow a junior to learn?"
Wang Shuren used to be a soldier and an official. Later, he retired bravely and went down to the sea to do business. He had seen all kinds of situations and was as smooth as Han Dong.
There was a hint of contempt in this sentence. Anyone who heard it would know what was right and what was wrong.
For example, Master Lin only heard the words of praise. He put one hand behind his back and said proudly, "Since Master Wang said so, I'll help this guy."
Zhou Fan understood what was going on and secretly admired Wang Shuren. However, he did not bother with this Master Lin's attitude.
Wang Shuren glanced at Zhou Fan. Seeing the calm expression on his face, he was even more certain of his thoughts. Immediately after, he softly said.
"Since both of you are here for my old bones, let's not waste any more time. Let's go in."
Wang Jian, on the other hand, said, "Dad, this guy doesn't look like a doctor. Don't let him in and disturb Master Lin, right?"
Wang Shuren glanced at him coldly and said in a low voice, "Do you have to write the words 'I know medical skills' on your face in order to become a doctor? Have you lived like a dog for more than 40 years?"
He was the head of the family and had been a leader before, so he had a dignified momentum. Being scolded by him, Wang Jian could only lower his head and say nothing, but no one saw the trace of resentment in his eyes.
"Xiaoliu, push me back to my room."
Wang Shuren nodded to Master Lin and Zhou Fan, and then ordered softly. Wang Xintong stood up and said, "Grandpa, let me do it."
Due to the shrapnel in his body oppressing his nerves, Wang Shuren's lower limbs were completely unconscious. It was extremely inconvenient for him to move. If he wanted to get out of bed, he had to rely on someone to help him, so he had to rely on someone to get out of bed.
Wang Xintong replaced the servant who had been taking care of her grandfather and pushed the wheelchair into the room.
Master Lin followed him with a proud face, while Zhou Fan walked at the back with a calm face.
Wang Xintong and the servant worked together to let Wang Shuren lie down on the bed. After Wang Xintong sent the servant out, she stayed.
Master Lin didn't care. Anyway, there was one more person, and he didn't care about one more.
He took out a box of silver needles. The old Taoist put in more than ten needles. Zhou Fan couldn't help but nod in his heart. He said, "The 13 looking needles. It's a good needle technique!"
Master Lin couldn't help but feel surprised when he was called out the needle technique he used, but he still said proudly, "Not bad, you're quite knowledgeable. Do you know what I'm going to do next?"
Zhou Fan lightly smiled. However, the words he said caused Master Lin's expression to greatly change....