"Even a bit player is a doctor, get down from here."
Diao Hongmei, now anxious, began to speak without regard for her tone, unafraid of the reporters around, and said coldly.
"I can step down, but if you want me to save someone, you'll have to grovel."
Ye Xiaofei chuckled coldly, feeling a strong urge to slap this young woman.
However, he ultimately held back, seeing no need to get into any dispute with this opportunistic person.
"How could I possibly beg you?" Diao Hongmei huffed disdainfully, showing no urgency to save the patient.
"How about a bet? If I cure Ouyang Meili, you all have to agree to do something for me," Ye Xiaofei said smugly, his lips curling up. He was certainly not going to make a losing deal.
"You say, I need you, and my fans need you," Ouyang Meili said to Ye Xiaofei, pausing after each word.
