"If I said I did that to sacrifice myself for the field of medicine, would you believe me?" Qi Yan asked in a serious manner.
Tan Bengbeng darted a glance at him and bit her lip as if she was hesitating whether to believe him or not.
Her suspicion towards him earlier had diminished a little upon hearing that he was the King of Medicine.
After all, from Tan Bengbeng's impression, the King of Medicine had a god-like existence.
Every time the elders of the Tan family had mentioned this person, they would show a huge amount of respect for him, explaining her attitude towards this person.
However, never would she have expected that the legendary King of Medicine, who could revive the dead with just a bottle of medicine, was this young and… such a jerk!
