Can Such Expensive Medicine Turn You into an Immortal?
"Would you mind treating me, sister-in-law?" Ke Zeming coughed lightly, then looked at Su Yijia with a somewhat embarrassed expression. In the past, he wouldn't even admit Qin Kaize as his senior. Now, in order to have children who would offer him tributes after he died, he was as meek as could be.
Su Yijia instinctively glanced at Qin Kaize, who blinked his eyes with great force. She breathed a sigh of relief.
Although 666 could assist, the medicinal formula had not been obtained. There was one more chance for a random draw, but she was reluctant to use it for this purpose.
"Kaize, I'm calling you 'brother,' isn't that enough? Sister-in-law's medical skills are excellent. Having her help will surely speed up my recovery," Ke Zeming dragged a chair right next to Qin Kaize, and whispered sweet words in his ear. He held a notebook, ready to jot down anything Qin Kaize wished to express. He was willing to do anything to be cured.