Wan Hongtian looked around the auditorium and said in a brooding voice, "I've already said it, if my son's illness isn't cured, none of you can even think of leaving in one piece!"
"Starting now, each of you will take a turn attempting to treat my son. If someone manages to cure him, I'll reward them with one hundred million!"
"If no one can cure him, then don't blame me, Wan Hongtian, for being impolite!!"
Upon hearing this, all the Divine Doctors wore a look of distress, like they were mourning the dead.
It seemed that this time, not a single one of them could escape!
Wan Hongtian scanned the room, "Who else can treat my son's illness, stand up now!"
Everyone averted their gazes, no one daring to meet Wan Hongtian's eyes.
The medical skills of the three doctors who had just tried were already considered good, but they were powerless, and these people believed their own skills were similar, so naturally, nobody dared to volunteer.