The Great Tang Dynasty's Trans-Dimensional Conference: Little Rhinoceros Arrives

"Fan'er, how is Chenggan now?"

"Don't worry, Mother. He's fine now. Well, how should I put it? He's living a pretty good life. I've even hired a caregiver to look after him."

"A caregiver?"

"That's right, they are staff members who specialize in taking care of patients in hospitals," Lin Fan explained.

"Since Chenggan needs someone to take care of him, why don't we send two more people from the palace to serve him?"

Empress Zhangsun felt that having an outsider take care of Li Chenggan would probably not be very attentive.

"I don't think that's necessary, Mother. Don't worry, that caregiver is professional. If too many people go over here, it will be inconvenient." Lin Fan rejected Empress Zhangsun's suggestion without even thinking.

Hearing Lin Fan's words, Empress Zhangsun felt that they made sense and was also relieved. She then turned to look at the Crown Princess beside her.

"How was it? I told you there wouldn't be any problems, so you don't need to worry anymore. But first, I should thank your brother."

Madam Su nodded quickly, looked at Lin Fan with gratitude, and then bowed deeply.

"Thank you for your help to His Highness the Crown Prince, brother."

"No, no, no." Lin Fan quickly turned to the side. "Since you all call me brother, this is what I should do."

After chatting for a few minutes, the Crown Princess rose to take her leave: "Mother, brother, Sizi, you two continue your conversation, I'll be heading back now."

Finally, they received Li Chengqian's message. The Crown Princess did not want to stay in the Lizheng Hall for long; she had to return to the East Palace to appease her family.

Empress Zhangsun smiled and nodded: "Alright, go ahead."

Seeing the Crown Princess walk away, Lin Fan remembered Li Yuan's instructions.

"Mother, when I came over just now, the old master asked me to pass on a message to Consort Yang. I'll have to trouble you to send someone to tell her about this."

"No problem, I'll send someone to Da'an Palace to report in a bit."

After spending about half an hour in the Lizheng Hall, Lin Fan was preparing to take the little princess back to the future when Li Shimin returned to the Lizheng Hall with a sense of worry.

As soon as Li Shimin entered the main hall, he saw Lin Fan and the little princess getting up to leave.

"Hey kid, when did you get here? Why didn't you send someone to inform me?"

"Ah-ye~" Little Sizi waved his little hand at Li Shimin.

Seeing Li Shimin return, Lin Fan put the little princess down and nodded to him, saying, "Father, we just came to report Chengqian's situation to Mother. We thought you were busy, so we didn't want to bother you."

"Oh, is that so? How is Chenggan recovering now?"

"I estimate I'll need to stay in the hospital for a while longer. After being discharged and resting for a period of time, I should be fully recovered."

Li Shimin nodded, his worry easing somewhat, and then asked, "When can we go see him?"

They could have gone now, but the hospital has caregivers, so it felt a bit inconvenient. Lin Fan explained the situation to Li Shimin.

Finally, Lin Fan suggested that they wait a few days until Li Chenggan had recovered and the caregiver had left before going together.

Li Shimin also felt that this was fine, since as long as Li Chengqian was alright, nothing else mattered.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Lin Fan took the little princess back to the villa.

First, Lin Fan informed Li Yuan that his instructions had been conveyed to Empress Zhangsun. Then, he played with the little princess for a while before rushing back to the hospital.

In the ward, Li Chengan had one leg raised high, his whole body twisted to one side, engrossed in watching his phone.

Hearing the door open, he instinctively shoved his phone under his pillow, only to turn around and realize it was Lin Fan who had returned.

"Phew~ Brother, you scared me to death!"

Lin Fan casually placed the fruit he bought at the supermarket on the table and joked with a smile, "If you have a clear conscience, you have nothing to fear. What mischief have you been up to?"

"No...no, what bad things could I possibly do?" Li Chengqian's tone sounded inexplicably guilty.

Lin Fan didn't reply, but instead said to the caregiver beside him, "Old Wang, go back and rest first, come back tonight."

The caregiver, Old Wang, nodded: "Okay."

Lin Fan took an apple out of the bag, peeled it while smiling at Li Chengan and asking, "So, are modern novels good?"

Li Chengan looked at him with an ambiguous expression, "It is indeed good, at least it's a good way to pass the time."

"Then you can watch it, but please don't try to learn anything from it."

Lin Fan could roughly guess the contents of the novels Li Chengan was reading just by looking at their titles. If this were in the Tang Dynasty, it would definitely cost him his head.

Li Chengan has learned his lesson, and Lin Fan won't allow him to have any other ideas.

Upon hearing this, Li Chengan quickly waved his hand, "Brother, what are you thinking? How could I dare! These novels are just for passing the time."

Lin Fan smiled and didn't think much of it.

"Alright, it's good that you have this idea."

Lin Fan handed the peeled apple to Li Chengan and turned on his phone to see what to eat for dinner. After eating so many meals cooked by Tian Mingyue, it was time to change things up.

Li Chengan took a couple of bites of the apple, glancing at Lin Fan every now and then, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Lin Fan noticed this as well, and then said without looking up, "Why are you making that face? Just say what you want to say."

Li Chengan didn't speak upon hearing this, but instead finished the apple in large bites, then wiped his mouth with a tissue and said:

"Here's the thing, brother, I've read several novels and discovered a pattern!"

"What pattern?" Lin Fan asked casually.

"So, why do they all like to step on Changsun Chong and then marry my sister?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Fan lost his grip and almost dropped his phone to the ground.

"Uh, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with what I said?" Seeing Lin Fan's expression, Li Chengan scratched his head curiously.

Lin Fan waved his hand: "No problem, no problem, that's a good question, but I don't know either. After all, I don't write novels, right?"

Li Chengan was taken aback, then nodded thoughtfully, as if that made sense. He then asked:

"Then tell me, brother, is anything written here really useful?"

Upon hearing this question, Lin Fan immediately put down his phone, looked at Li Chenggan with a strange expression, and then reached out and patted his head.

"No way, what are you thinking, kid? Let me tell you, don't do anything reckless, or I'll go back to your father and complain right now!"

Faced with Lin Fan's sudden threat, Li Chenggan was startled and almost jumped out of bed.

"No, brother, I was just asking."