Fu Jingtong felt helpless; once Old Sir Fu got fired up, it was tough to reason with him. Shen Qinglan slightly curved her lips, "Grandpa, are you sure you don't want us to stay with you?"
"Go, go, go, hurry up and go. I just got a head injury, is it really that scary? When I was young, I fought on a battlefield; there's no injury I haven't had." Old Sir Fu didn't take his injury seriously at all.
"Grandpa, you just said that was when you were young," Fu Hengyi responded quite naturally.
Old Sir Fu glared, "Are you saying I'm old? Fu Hengyi, let me tell you, I just look old. Actually, my body is still in good shape, once I'm out of the hospital, I can still go up the mountains to fight tigers."
"Grandpa, tigers are a nationally protected species, you shouldn't break the law knowingly," Fu Hengyi slowly delivered his line, puffing Old Sir Fu up in anger who then turned to look at Shen Qinglan. "Qinglan, look at this kid, is he talking sense? I'm a patient here."