Zhang Wuhai's expression changed, obviously much more flustered: "No, it can't be. If the Piercing Heart Flower doesn't work, then this Divine Stone is wasted. And, how can my wife's symptoms be resolved..."
Yang Chen smiled slightly: "Brother Zhang, don't worry about the Divine Stone. It's spent, it's spent. Think of it as me buying some extra Divine Stones for the Pill Formula. The key now is your wife's health."
Hearing that Yang Chen didn't care about the issue with the Divine Stone, Zhang Wuhai felt extremely moved. Yang Chen's demeanor and speech had touched him.
Now, even if he had to go through fire and water for Yang Chen, he would be willing.
"Brother Yang Chen, do you have a solution to my wife's symptoms?" Zhang Wuhai asked curiously.
"Of course. I just took a casual glance and it doesn't seem like a big issue. Now I need to process your wife's vital signs a bit, and I believe that very soon, the results will be out," Yang Chen said with a smile.
