One hundred thirty-eight, resolution

"Little Divine Doctor, if you have any other demands, just name them. This is for your brother's medical expenses." Guo Youcai ingratiated himself to Luo Shu, pulling out a stack of ten yuan bills from his pocket and offering them to Luo Shu. If he offended her, he might not be able to keep his current position, so he must not offend Luo Shu.

"Xiao Zheng, do you have any demands?" Luo Shu gave the decision to Luo Zheng.

Coming back to his senses, Luo Zheng looked into Luo Shu's sparkling eyes, filled with admiration. He smiled and shook his head, "I don't!" These past few days, he'd also heard about the Divine Doctor suspending the pot to help the world, saving the people of Cloud City. What he hadn't expected was that one of the doctors from the tales, almost godlike in description, was his own sister. Having a sister like her, he truly felt very proud!