Ye Wengang quickly ran out to greet him.
A man around fifty years old with a potbelly got out of the car.
"Professor Cao, thank you for making the long trip."
Professor Cao nodded indifferently.
"Hmm."
"Let's skip the small talk, where is the patient?"
Ye Wengang hastily replied,
"Professor Cao, please follow me."
Ye Wengang led Professor Cao to their grandmother.
"Grandma, this is Professor Cao, whom I paid five million yuan to bring here from our province's top hospital."
Ye Ling was shocked.
"Second Brother, where did you get so much money?"
Ye Wengang said expressionlessly.
"Why do you care so much about that."
Grandma Ye Ling struggled to sit up.
"A professor from the provincial hospital, you really went through a lot of trouble."
Professor Cao's expression remained neutral.
"So you're the patient, let me take your pulse first."
Grandma Ye Ling quickly extended her hand.
Professor Cao grabbed her wrist, and after five seconds, released it.