"You're slandering me!" Dan chenzi's face was livid and he looked at the middle-aged man coldly,"Gu Qiulin, don't think that I'm like you, without any medical ethics to speak of. Although I, dan chenzi, am not a Sage, I will never joke with the life of a patient!"
"What a joke. You're just a sanctimonious villain. If you hadn't cheated me back then, how could I have lost to you?" The middle-aged man sneered.
"That's enough. I called you over to treat Zixuan, not to quarrel. Stop talking!" The white-haired old man was furious. He slammed the table and shouted.
"Grandpa Lin, let's go back to the ancient desert city. Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth is determined by the heavens. So what if it's only half a year? I've already gotten over it." At that moment, the girl on the bed suddenly spoke, her voice abnormally weak.
