Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1174 - 1172: Lin Fan, Tonight I Belong to You...

"Clan Leader."

Just as he exited the room, Lin Fan called out to Yi Shengtang.

Yi Shengtang immediately halted his steps.

At this moment, he already regarded Lin Fan as the supreme guest of the Shennong Clan, his lifesaver.

Yi Qingyu was his only family in this world, his final concern.

If his mistake led to Yi Qingyu's death,

he would feel guilty for a lifetime.

Thus,

Lin Fan was not only saving Yi Qingyu's life but also Yi Shengtang's life and the fate of the entire Shennong Clan.

He turned with a smile, gratefully facing Lin Fan.

"Lin Gongzi, Qingyu is spoiled and used to being indulged; please don't take her words to heart, they're just spoken in anger."

"It's alright, I didn't take it seriously," Lin Fan waved his hand, smiling. Yi Qingyu was just a little girl, even if she truly wanted to kill him, what ability did she have? Yi Shengtang wasn't even his match, let alone Yi Qingyu.

He truly hadn't taken it to heart.

After coming out, he didn't even think about it.

His mind was now occupied with another matter.

"Thank you, Lin Gongzi, for rescuing us today; otherwise, the entire fate of Shennong Clan might have changed."

"Clan Leader, you overstate it, I..."

Lin Fan was just about to speak when Yi Shengtang suddenly raised his hand, interrupting him.

"Lin Gongzi, you seem tired today; I've arranged a room for you. Let's discuss any matters tomorrow."

"But..."

"I know what you want to ask; I promise to give you a satisfactory answer tomorrow."

Yi Shengtang looked at Lin Fan, his expression unusually serious.

Seeing the severity in Yi Shengtang's expression, Lin Fan felt it would be too pressing to ask further.

He nodded, returning the intense gaze.

"Alright."

Yi Shengtang waved a few attendants over swiftly.

"Take Lin Gongzi and Miss Siyu to the room to rest."

"Yes."

"Lin Gongzi, I shall take my leave first."

"Clan Leader, please go ahead."

Yi Shengtang bid farewell to Lin Fan, hurrying away.

Lin Fan and Yi Siyu followed the attendants to the room for rest.

Entering and closing the door, Lin Fan immediately spotted the pillow and felt exhausted, yawning repeatedly.

Without even bothering to undress, he leapt onto the bed, stretching.

However.

Yi Siyu seemed clouded with worries, as if troubled, carefully moving to a chair and sitting down softly.

Lin Fan, drowsy with sleep, suddenly sensed a low pressure emanating from Yi Siyu's direction.

He flipped upright.

"Siyu, aren't you resting?"

"I'm not tired." Yi Siyu's voice was as faint as a mosquito's, her head bowed, biting her lower lip lightly, eyebrows furrowed.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Fan immediately sensed something amiss, quickly moving over to sit beside Yi Siyu.

Yi Siyu gently shook her head.

"It's nothing."

"You can't fool my eyes."

Yi Siyu's heart skipped hearing this, lifting her head, eyes full of sorrow and confusion.

She stared blankly at Lin Fan.

A breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

...

She remained silent for a long time, just looking quietly.

Lin Fan did not speak either; he didn't wish to disrupt Yi Siyu's calm, just sensed she had something buried in her heart.

"Lin Fan brother."

Yi Siyu finally spoke, a soft and tender call.

"Is what you said true?"

Lin Fan was startled.

"What is true?"

He didn't know what he had said that touched Yi Siyu so deeply, leaving her so lost in thought.

"Just... just..."

Yi Siyu seemed to find it difficult to say, repeating "just" twice without continuing.

"Say whatever you have to, don't worry about anything."

Lin Fan maintained a doting smile.

"Is whatever you said to Qingyu true?"

"What I said to Yi Qingyu..." Lin Fan's mind went blank, filled with countless questions. What did he say to Yi Qingyu that made Yi Siyu seem like a different person?

"You don't remember?"

Yi Siyu's tone made Lin Fan feel guilty.

What had he said that brought this little girl to tears, her face ready to cry?

But he really couldn't remember, so he gently shook his head.

"You said..." Yi Siyu's voice was barely audible, Lin Fan felt he might have to lie down to hear her clearly. "You said... you want to marry Qingyu..."

What!

Lin Fan finally heard clearly after exerting great effort, smacking his forehead.

He had already sensed something off with Yi Siyu, but having thought about other matters, he had forgotten about this.

He chuckled.

Yi Siyu looked amazed, wide-eyed and blinking at him.

"Why are you laughing?"

"Did you take it seriously?"

"What do you mean I took it seriously... those words came from your mouth... I just... just wanted to ask..."

Yi Siyu's voice grew softer and less confident.

She didn't even know why.

When speaking with Lin Fan, she always had a lack of confidence. Even when she was in the right, she felt like she was on the wrong side.

Maybe it was Lin Fan's aura.

An unparalleled aura that intimidated even the most courageous.

Perhaps that was why she admired him.

Before she finished speaking.

Lin Fan burst out laughing, clutching his stomach and rolling on the ground.

Yi Siyu saw Lin Fan in such state, instantly feeling embarrassed and angry, standing up from her chair and stomping her feet furiously, her cheeks flushed red, and angrily started to walk out.

But she had only taken a few steps when she felt her wrist being held.

Turning to look.

Lin Fan didn't know when he had stood up, looking at her with a smile, dust still on his face.

"Where are you going?"

"It's none of your business." Yi Siyu pouted angrily.

"Are you truly afraid I'll marry Yi Qingyu?"

"You..."

Yi Siyu hadn't expected Lin Fan to be so direct, her face instantly flushing red, but she continued to ignore him.

"I was just joking to scare Yi Qingyu, how could I marry that demon and ask for trouble," Lin Fan said with a smile. If he had such a Buddha at home, his daily life would be getting beaten—he'd have to be masochistic to marry her.

Yi Siyu was truly naive, Lin Fan easily coaxed her back with just a few words.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, why would I lie to you."

"I don't believe it."

Yi Siyu said she didn't believe it, but her heart had already accepted it. No matter what Lin Fan said, she'd believe him unconditionally because he had saved her three times.

Her life belonged to Lin Fan.

She thought Lin Fan hadn't seen through her, trying to deceive him. But her little tricks were no match for Lin Fan, who already saw through her thoroughly.

Lin Fan shrugged, raising an eyebrow, purposely letting go.

"Fine, don't believe it. Go wherever you want."

Saying that, he put his hands behind his head and returned to the bed, lying down nonchalantly.

"Hey..."

Yi Siyu hadn't anticipated this, suddenly frozen in place.

She scratched her head, pouting innocently.

Lin Fan lay with his hands behind his head, slightly opened one eye, glancing toward Yi Siyu.

Sure enough.

Yi Siyu stood alone for a moment, carefully walking over, gently leaning on Lin Fan's chest.

The fragrance of a young girl wafted into his nose.

"Lin Fan brother... tonight... I'm yours..." Yi Siyu's cheeks flushed red as she whispered beside Lin Fan's ear.

Lin Fan couldn't hold back any longer, pulling Yi Siyu into his embrace.