"Why did Mr. Song say this?" Lu Fan's expression was very calm, as if he was not the one questioned.

"Why do you say this?" Mr. Song strode over and slapped the prescription on the table, "Let me ask you, did you prescribe this prescription for my father?"

"That's right, this is what I drove." Lu Fan nodded.

"Is there any problem with the prescription?" Song Mingzhu asked nervously.

She was not present when the prescription was prescribed, but she had already developed a lot of trust in Lu Fan. Now her father suddenly came out and said that Lu Fan wanted to harm his grandfather, which made her feel unacceptable.

"It's not just a problem?" Mr. Song sneered, "This kid is afraid that he will treat our Song family as a fool!"

"Mr. Song also understands traditional Chinese medicine? I think my prescription is inappropriate?" Lu Fan didn't even flick his eyelids.

In the field of traditional Chinese medicine, he has absolute confidence. No one except the old man can shake his confidence.

"I don't understand traditional Chinese medicine, but at least I know that arsenic is toxic!" Mr. Song pointed to a place on the prescription and said loudly, "What is the purpose of the prescription you prescribed to my father?"

Song Mingzhu and Tang Yuxi both put their heads over, and they saw that 10 grams of arsenic was indeed written in the place where Mr. Song pointed.

Could it be that Lu Fan really wants to poison Mr. Song?

Both girls were shocked.

They were all a little confused. If Lu Fan really wanted to poison him, his medical skills and wisdom could have done it more concealedly. There is no need to write it so clearly!

To put it bluntly, writing poison on the prescription so swayingly and asking the Song family to buy medicine is simply treating the Song family as a fool.

Mr. Song sat there steadily, calm and his expression on his face did not change much, but it made people unable to see what he thought.

But he didn't want to express his thoughts, but someone wanted to ask him.

"Old Song, what do you think about this?" Lu Fan asked with a smile.

"I think since you prescribe arsenic in the prescription, it proves that arsenic is indeed a medicinal material, at least for my disease, it can be used." Mr. Song thought about it and said it.

He didn't think Lu Fan really wanted to poison him.

If Lu Fan really wants to poison him, there are too many ways.

Moreover, with his physical condition, he couldn't live for a few days, so what else is worth harming for others?

"It seems that Mr. Song's knowledge is much better than young people!" Old Lu Fan said angrily.

He was very satisfied with what Mr. Song said. If Mr. Song said this, it means that he did not waste his time this morning, and he already had a certain weight in Mr. Song's heart.

This is very good.

But everyone present was a little surprised.

Young man? Is this young man referring to Mr. Song?

According to Lu Fan's words, it must be Mr. Song.

But Mr. Song is already in his fifties. Compared with Mr. Song, he can indeed be considered a young man, but this is what Lu Fan said!

A man in his twenties opened his mouth and said that a man in his fifties was a young man, and he was so awkward that he could hear it.

Mr. Song's face turned dark now: "Dad, why are you blinded by him? This is his method. If you do the opposite, you don't believe that he will do this, he just wants to do this!"

This was the only explanation he thought of on his way to come.

I have to say that sometimes people will admit their mistakes.

When you believe something, no matter how unreasonable or the small probability is, you will believe it is true, and you will not believe in the other side of the greater and more reasonable probability.

Mr. Song is like this. After he saw the word arsenic, he already determined that Lu Fan was the key to Mr. Song.

Therefore, when he was thinking about this issue, he always thought about it on the premise that Lu Fan was trying to harm Mr. Song. Of course, the conclusion he came to this way could only be Lu Fan was trying to harm Mr. Song.

Lu Fan looked at Mr. Song and sighed in his heart.

This guy learned arrogance to be 80% similar to his father, but in terms of wisdom, he was much worse than his father.

This kid won't get the same disease as his father in the future, right?

Lu Fan muttered in his heart that the more he thought so, the more he felt that there was such a possibility.

If this is true, it would be very interesting.

Lu Fan did not express his idea. Even if he said it, no one would believe it. Instead, he would be hated by others, which was meaningless.

As for the matter in front of you, anyway, Mr. Song believes in him, so what else can I worry about?

"Anyway, I have prescribed the prescription. If Mr. Song is willing to accept it, I will take the medicine. I will decoct the medicine for you. It will take less than ten days for your body to heal. If you can't accept it, I can do it now

leave."

Even if he is a doctor, it is not omnipotent. If the patient never believes him, he has no choice.

"There is nothing to accept or not. I believe you. The prescription you prescribed is a good prescription for curing diseases in my eyes!" Mr. Song's attitude was very firm. He turned his head to look at his son.

"You were too rude just now, so you must apologize to Mr. Lu quickly!"

"Dad! Are you right? He wants to poison you, but you actually asked me to apologize?" Mr. Song opened his eyes wide and looked at his father. He suddenly felt a little confused about his father.

"Of course I'm not wrong! Mr. Lu is my doctor. He has spent his time saving me. You actually speculate on his behavior and are very disrespectful. You must apologize immediately!" Old Song's face darkened.

He has great prestige, and even if Mr. Song is his son, he dare not disobey his words.

"I'm sorry, I was rude just now." Mr. Song lowered his head and said to Lu Fan in a low voice.

However, his clenched fists revealed his resentment and reluctance towards the matter.

Lu Fan didn't care whether he apologized: "No need. If you really want to, go buy medicine quickly. Song will be able to recover sooner if he drinks the medicine earlier."

Old Song glared, and the servant standing behind Mr. Song was so scared that he turned around and ran out. This matter was caused by him. If he continued to stay, he would not have been able to do so.

If you are better off, you will be vented.

No matter how unwilling Mr. Song was, what Mr. Song decided could no longer be changed.

The medicine was bought back soon, and Lu Fan decocted the medicine by himself. He threw the arsenic into the sand stove in front of everyone. Not long after, a bowl of steaming potion was ready. Mr. Song was ready.
Chapter completed!