Before long, a somewhat imposing middle-aged man came out to greet them. "Granduncle, what brings you here?"
Lin Liang was all smiles. "Haha, my injuries and ailments are completely healed, and I've brought a miracle physician."
The middle-aged man hurriedly greeted Wenlong respectfully. "Sir, welcome to the Lin Family."
"Sir, this is the Lin Family Head, Lin Chuanbang," Lin Liang promptly introduced him.
Wenlong merely nodded slightly in return. As he examined the Lin Family Head, he noticed that Lin Chuanbang was injured as well.
Seeing Wenlong dressed in black robes with even his face concealed, Lin Chuanbang showed no displeasure. Anyone his granduncle called a miracle physician was certainly no ordinary figure.
It was understandable for capable people to behave a little strangely. In fact, many talented people were unwilling to show their faces in public, since that spared them trouble.
They entered the main hall and had barely finished a cup of tea before Lin Liang could no longer hold back. "Sir, could you first take a look at my elder brother? Sorry for the trouble."
His face was full of apology, and the yearning in his eyes was plain to see. He feared offending Wenlong and having him refuse to treat his brother. That would be disastrous.
Wenlong nodded without speaking, merely gesturing for them to lead the way.
Lin Chuanbang led them down a long corridor to the rear courtyard, then underground. Security inside was tight as well; an ordinary person truly would not have been able to enter.
An underground hall was brightly lit, with a bed standing in its center. A white-haired old man lay upon it.
Beside the old man, a young woman was helping move his arms and legs. Only when she noticed people approaching did she lift her head slightly.
Wenlong