The old man snorted coldly after hearing Zuo Rong's words but said nothing more.
However, the anger in his eyes had subsided significantly.
Seeing this, Zuo Rong struck while the iron was hot and continued, "Grandpa, just give it a try. You should know that Tiezhu is my friend and moreover, my cousin has already been cured by him and is currently at home taking medicine. You're aware of all this!"
While Zuo Rong was speaking, Zhao Tiezhu had already arrived in front of the old man, looking at him with a smile.
After listening to Zuo Rong's words, the old man looked at Zhao Tiezhu, hesitated for a moment, but eventually extended his hand.
Signaling that Zhao Tiezhu could take his pulse.
Seeing the old man's reaction, Zhao Tiezhu didn't get angry. Instead, he laughed heartily.
He understood that the elderly needed a way to gracefully accept help.
He had to give him some respect no matter what.