"Hold on!" A voice cut in, Bai Xiao was also taken aback, her wrist grasped by someone. Who could this be? So bold as to meddle in the affairs of life and death in someone else's family, and then pulling her directly in front of Wang Jianli.
Oh, it was An Zhiyuan.
How did he get here?
People's Liberation Army comrades are indeed brave, but how come you show up everywhere?
It felt almost like a superhero's presence.
Appearing wherever needed.
"Uncle Wang, you have to trust me, Bai Xiao can save lives. I personally witnessed her saving a patient with a heart attack last time. Acupuncture brought him right back. Now, with Xiaohan's condition being so critical, I must say something inauspicious as a junior: even if you have to take a dying horse as a live one, you must try it." That was something nobody dared say.
Qian Cheng, frustrated, retorted, "Zhiyuan, what are you doing? What kind of relationship do our two families have? How can you speak for this charlatan?"