Wu Yati was momentarily stunned, then he examined his body more carefully.
A moment later, his lips twitched, and he spoke softly, "Apart from the two points you mentioned, I feel... like this is as far as I can go, and..."
Wu Yati's expression darkened, "I feel like I only have three years left to live!"
"Three years? Are the side effects of this new drug that severe?" Jiang Chen exclaimed sharply.
Wu Yati nodded slightly.
"This... Mr. Wu Yati, I'm sorry, I...," Jiang Chen said with an apologetic look.
"Mr. Jiang, you don't need to apologize. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't even have these three years."
