Zhang Kaiwen slammed his hand on the table, "What did you say!"
Fang Miao was even more shocked, "This is impossible!"
The person replied helplessly, "At first, I didn't believe it either, but this is the truth. Just go see for yourself at the entrance of Hanging Gourd Medical Hall."
Zhang Kaiwen and Fang Miao exchanged a glance and quickly left the clinic.
At the entrance of Hanging Gourd Medical Hall.
Watching the queue that stretched like a dragon, Zhang Kaiwen and Fang Miao both clenched their teeth and furrowed their brows.
Zhang Kaiwen approached a middle-aged person in line and asked, "This Hanging Gourd Medical Hall almost killed someone before, its reputation has long been ruined; why do you still come here for medical treatment?"