Lin Meiyu nodded her head, looking seriously at Lin Daoran, "Father, I'm just mentioning it—he's still young and might not have the experience. Moreover, this young man is temperamental; don't use the system's methods against him."
Lin Daoran, no longer caring about such details, waved his hand and immediately left. Since there was hope, they could not give up. As long as there was a slight chance to cure the illness, why worry about anything else?
He immediately went to pass on the news.
Lin Meiyu gave a bitter smile and shook her head, "Even if he is your prized student, don't be so hasty."
Lin Daoran rushed to the Xiao Family in great urgency; the Family Head of the Xiao Family immediately came out to greet him, showing utmost respect.
"Mr. Lin, thank you for making the trip again." Xiao Zhongtian's face also showed sorrow, and he couldn't help but sigh, "Xiao Fan still refuses to eat, and my heart..."
His eyes reddened, also filled with agony.