"If you can't do it, let me take over."
Suddenly, a cool voice interrupted their conversation.
Ye Fei, looking impatient, pushed through the gathering of white lab coats and approached the sickbed.
"Boss Gao, although we can't cure the old man's illness, it's still too childish to call such a green kid to take a shot."
The old doctor, who had argued with Gao Feng earlier, spoke disdainfully as he looked at Ye Fei.
"Exactly, human life is not a joke, even if we can't cure the old man, prolonging his life for a few days or even months is no problem."
"If you give up now, your father will lose all hope."
Another one chimed in.
At this moment, a woman emerged from the crowd with tears on her face, looking at Gao Feng worriedly as she spoke,
"Brother, why not let them have a try? I'm afraid..."
Gao Feng shook his head, his expression somewhat stiff, as he said,
"Gao Yue, the doctor I invited, Divine Doctor Ye, is a hundred times better than these incompetents."
