Thinking of this, Cong Wei couldn't wait to see the prescription.
Zhao De's eyes were filled with hope.
He was obsessed with researching medicine. If he could have such a prescription, he believed that the soldiers at the front line would suffer a lot less.
Shi Man slowly opened her eyes and said without looking sideways, "Leader, I said that I'm willing to donate this prescription unconditionally, but that was before. If you want this prescription now, fine, but I want this person to apologize to me."
Cong Wei's fingers were still swollen. If not for the medicine he had with him, he would have been hospitalized long ago.
Shi Man had just attacked him, and now she wanted him to apologize to her!
If this wasn't pushing her luck, what was?
