A Philanthropist
編輯: Henyee Translations
Qin Xi walked up to the male doctor. Without doing anything, the silver needle on his neck returned to Qin Xi.
"Nothing is impossible. Western medicine relies on precise equipment to determine the cause of illness. Without the equipment, you're nothing. And the Chinese medicine passed down from our ancestors doesn't need the help of equipment at all."
"Well said."
Xia Zhenguo was helped up by Xia Tangxin. A healthy glow already returned to his face and his voice was full of energy. He looked like a completely different person from before.
He looked at Qin Xi with admiration and gratitude. "Hello, Miss, I'm Xia Zhenguo. May I know your name?"
"Xia Zhenguo? Oh my god! He's Xia Zhenguo?"
"Who is Xia Zhenguo?"
"You don't even know him? He's the CEO of the Xia Corporation and the number one philanthropist in our province. He donates millions of yuan every year!"
"I remember now. He was interviewed some time ago…"