"Grandmaster Ye, hello."
"Grandmaster Jiang."
"Grandmaster Ye, our hospital encountered a problem and I'd like to ask you for a favor." Grandmaster Jiang's tone was very polite.
"It's about Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu." Ye Lingchen had already guessed it. Grandmaster Jiang was a doctor, so if the man came to Ye Lingchen for help, there was an eighty percent chance that it was related to medical matters.
"Yes, that's right, the Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu is really terrible. The hospital is now overcrowded and panic-stricken. Do you have a way to fight this disease?" Grandmaster Jiang was already extremely tense by then, and although he knew that Ye Lingchen's medical knowledge was strong, the Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu was an unprecedented disease. He did not dare to give his guarantee that Ye Lingchen could cure it.
"I can cure it!"
Those simple words made blood rush to Grandmaster Jiang's face. A slight tremble came over his body.
