Good Plan
"Of course. We have Lin Yi taking the blame for us, what are you scared of?" Zhao Qibing waved his hands, "But we have to make it a more subtle illness this time. It's best if he realizes something is wrong after a period of time…"
"True! I understand, rest assured, Master Bing." Yaowang nodded and said, "I'll make it a vision-related illness. His vision will become more and more blurry until he can see nothing! Of course, that process will take around a year…"
"Good, good! After they earn enough money this year, they'll send it to us again! Wahahaha!
Zhao Qibing laughed excitedly.
As Yaowang expected, Zhen Dazhou brought Zhen Yingjun back. They couldn't figure the problem out in hospitals and could only back here.
"Master Bing, I've collected the money. When can we start the treatment?" Zhen Dazhou smiled. He was now certain that only Yaowang could cure his son's illness.
