Gray little wheat

Everyone regards Su Changfeng as a worthless son-in-law. Enduring humiliation in a wealthy family, yet he always remains silent endures.
But who could have imagined, beneath the seemingly worthless son-in-law, how powerful his existence truly is?
Mastering strategies and stirring up the storm, everything I do is for one person.

The City's Strongest Son-in-law

"Hmm~~~uh-huh." The doctor cleared his throat, then said, "This is a hospital; you can't just flirt anywhere, you know? Are you going to get your treatment or not?"


Tang Qiulu's face instantly turned red. She quickly lowered her head and said, "Sorry, doctor."


"His hand is severely injured and needs a cast. During the recovery period, he shouldn't do any heavy work. It will take about 40 days to heal. During this time, you need to take good care of him," the doctor said.


"Doctor, it won't really take 40 days, will it? I've been injured quite a few times before, and I usually recover in about a week. Is the cast really necessary?" Su Changfeng asked somewhat reluctantly. If he really had to wear a cast, he wouldn't be able to do anything.


The doctor glared at Su Changfeng and said, "Do you think you're Superman? There's no way you'll be fine in a week. I've been a doctor for decades. Don't I know from experience? It will take at least 40 days."


Chapter 107: Do You Think You Are Superman?