Pretty and charming, dressed in the 90s, she's good at everything from making money to causing

"Cough cough cough..."

Fang Deliang coughed awkwardly twice, touched his nose, and said, "No, I'm just surprised. What's wrong with her?"

“I’ve received an inside report that this Lin Ting is a bandit leader and has caused a brawl involving more than a hundred people… You have a lot of information, tell me about it.”

Fang Deliang almost burst out laughing.

That stab went way off course.

He suppressed a laugh and instead of answering, asked, "Is the news from Shenzhen?"

"Huh? How do you know?"

"Because Lin Ting is the one who provided us with the information to arrest criminal suspects from Shenzhen!" Fang Deliang said. "She's clean. She owns a factory, a school, and nine shops, and she has about twenty security guards under her. They have a hard time keeping an eye on all these places. What kind of trouble could she possibly cause?"

"Well... if that's the case, then it's indeed impossible to cope."

Fang Deliang trusted the other party a lot, and after a pause, he said directly, "Brother Xiao, the person who reported this is not clean."

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a while before replying, "I know, I will report it."

"Wait, let's wait a bit." Fang Deliang felt this was a good opportunity. He said, "Investigating them isn't urgent. Brother Xiao, could you do me a favor? That's all for now..."

He rambled on and on, finally managing to get the other party to nod in agreement by bringing up his older brother.

"Okay, I can do as you say, but I still need to check on Lin Ting. You never tell the truth, so I need to make sure."

"Go ahead and investigate, she can investigate all she wants."

Fang Deliang believed that he was Lin Ting's only victim, and as long as he refrained from suing her, there would be no problem.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Deliang immediately dialed Lin Ting's number.

"Mr. Lin, you have no idea how much trouble I just took for you."

"Someone reported me, didn't they? Actually, you don't need to cover it up. I have a clear conscience. Investigate me as you see fit."

Fang Deliang: "...?"

Is this girl really that weird?

You even guessed that?

Fang Deliang remained silent.

Every time he thought he had overestimated Lin Ting, she would show him with her actions that he still underestimated her.

This is really...

Fang Deliang felt a chill run down his spine.

In the silence, Fang Deliang could faintly hear the sound of a movie coming from the other end of Lin Ting's phone call.

Does she really not care about these things?

Lin Ting's voice was lazy, as if she were talking while nestled in bed: "Mr. Fang, let me give you a suggestion."

"You...you said."

Fang Deliang no longer wants to use his brain.

He felt that he could simply follow Lin Ting's orders, which would save him time and effort, and he wouldn't feel discouraged.

"After investigating me, they can turn around and investigate the person who reported me. There's a chance they might uncover a cancerous tumor."

Fang Deliang, adopting the attitude befitting an elder, said, "What are the odds? This is no joke; we can't gamble on it."

"The probability is indeed not high, maybe 99%."

Fang Deliang: "..."

Really, outrageous.

“However, for the sake of the person you want, this matter will have to wait,” Lin Ting continued. “We can just hold them accountable instead. After all, they provided false information and wasted police resources, so it’s reasonable for them to complain a bit.”

Lin heard vaguely, but Fang Deliang instantly came up with a complete and effective plan.

He said, "I understand. You go ahead with your work, I'll go and communicate with them."

"Okay, once this is over, the person should be here. I'll let you know when that's done."

Fang Deliang asked curiously, "What exactly did you do?"

"Sigh... This matter is extremely complicated and cannot be explained in just a few words. Moreover, it is a secret that cannot be revealed. There's not much I can say. I've already said everything I can. I believe you can understand, so you get it?"

Fang Deliang: "..."

He seemed to hear a very long string of words.

But what does he know?

What difference does it make whether she says this long string of nonsense or not?

"Mr. Fang, is there any other question?"

Lin Ting asked in a very polite manner.

Fang Deliang: "That's all, go watch a movie."

"okay."

Lin reached out from under the covers, placed the mobile phone on the coffee table, and then quickly pulled it back in.

She was holding a hot water bottle in her arms, but cold sweat was dripping from her forehead.

She's probably been showing off too much lately, and she's caught a cold.

It's also possible that they got infected because they kept going to the hospital without wearing masks.

It's impossible that he did too many immoral things and got his comeuppance.

If it were retribution, it couldn't be this lenient.

Jiang Zongchao held out his hand to her: "The thermometer is ready."

Lin Ting hesitated for a moment before taking out the thermometer and handing it to him.

Jiang Zong took it and examined it carefully, his brows furrowing slightly: "38.2 degrees Celsius. I'll take you to see a doctor."

Lin Ting instinctively joked, "Why go to the doctor? Are doctors good-looking?"

Jiang Zong: "..."

When Lin heard him reach out to pull someone out, he immediately shrank back under the covers, leaving only his head sticking out.

She replied earnestly, "No need. It's so late, and it's too cold outside. If I go out, I'll easily get sicker."

Jiang Zong said, "I didn't intend to let you leave."

After saying that, he made a phone call.

When he came back, he brought an ice towel and placed it on Lin Ting's forehead.

"Well……"

Lin Ting squinted her eyes in comfort.

"Uncle Nie will bring the doctor over in a bit, so don't go to sleep yet."

"Okay."

Lin Ting nodded obediently, then closed her eyes and fell asleep.

She is truly obedient, and she genuinely listens.

Not only did they listen, but they responded to every single word.

Whether or not to do it after responding... that's another matter.

Lin Tingzhen felt really uncomfortable and couldn't help but want to sleep.

However, she didn't sleep well; she woke up when the door opened.

The doctor was brought by Uncle Nie from the nearby clinic. Hearing that it was a cold and fever, the doctor brought all the necessary medicines with him.

After a brief inquiry, the doctor said directly, "It's nothing serious, just two bottles of gentamicin will do. If you want to recover faster, I'll give you some extra medication."

Lin Ting sat up abruptly: "No fighting!"

Her expression was incredibly resolute, as if giving her an injection would be tantamount to taking her life.

Seeing that her face was flushed, Uncle Nie quickly advised, "Miss, you need to get an injection when you're sick. You'll be fine tomorrow after the injection."

Jiang Zong also said, "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt."

Lin Ting continued to shake his head: "Don't use gentamicin, change the medication."

Her voice was already a little hoarse, and her head was a little dizzy, but her instinct for survival still made her firmly oppose the use of large doses of gentamicin.

The doctor looked somewhat innocent. He glanced at Uncle Nie, then remembered how much money he had stuffed in his pocket. He patiently coaxed, "Young lady, this medicine is the most effective, and I've been getting injections for over ten years. It really doesn't hurt."

Lin Tingyi, contrary to his usual self, insisted: "Injection is fine, but we must change the medication."

"No... I didn't bring any other medicine with me!"

"Then let's not fight."

"..."