"Old Jiang, are you really that confident in the kid?" Grandmaster Chen could not help but ask.
Grandmaster Jiang nodded and sighed. "If he decides to drop everything, it would be even harder to deal with Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu. I have no idea how many people will die from this sickness if that happens."
"Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu is an unprecedented illness. No one can be cured for sure, and I for one don't believe it anyway!"
Other than them, the families of those patients were also feeling hesitant to move forward.
Time passed slowly and it was already noon. Grandmaster Jiang's forehead was already sweating. Things had already reached such a crucial point, yet there was still no one willing to come forward for treatment.
"Lele, Lele!"
Just then, there was a commotion in the crowd. One of the couples' complexion changed drastically and they yelled at a child in the quarantine area.
