Lin Xingpeng was perplexed. "Why would we have that idea? What on earth is going on with Dr. Aites?"
"Do you not believe in my medical skill, so you sent a little girl to insult me?" Dr. Aites grew increasingly angry the more he thought about it. Just moments before, he had been rescuing Mr. Lin, who had suffered a second cardiac arrest when a little girl walked in, saying she would take care of Mr. Lin.
He learned upon asking that it was the Lin family, father and son, who had her come to treat Mr. Lin. If they had already hired him, wasn't allowing a little girl to step in an insult? Could it be that his medical skill was inferior to a little girl's?
After hearing Dr. Aites's words, Lin Xingpeng and Lin Ruibing quickly apologized. "Dr. Aites, we are truly sorry! We didn't mean that at all; we just heard that the other party has great medical skill, and we were desperate for help. Please forgive us!"
