"Not Pan-Dragon Rash?"
Despite his dissatisfaction with Physician Jia, Wei Wang still asked subconsciously, "Then what is this?"
Physician Jia's face bore a proud expression as he spoke deliberately, "This is called Pan-Dragon Rash, a mutant strain of Pan-Snake Rash with even stronger toxicity. Once the dragon's head reaches the area behind the heart, not even a descent of the gods could save the patient!"
"What!"
Wei Wang's cousin let out a cry of shock, then looked imploringly at Physician Jia, "Physician Jia, you must save my child. As long as you can cure him, I'll agree to anything you ask!"
Physician Jia waved his hand dismissively, "I practice medicine to benefit the world. As for what you're offering, I do not value it. As for the compensation, we can stick to what was previously agreed upon."
"As for your child, I will naturally save him."
Hearing Physician Jia's words, Wei Wang's cousin seemed to swallow a tranquilizer, and a smile emerged on his face.
