After a round of effusive praise, Wang Jianglong suddenly thought of something and quickly asked for advice, "Brother, seeing as you could diagnose my condition, is there any chance you might have a cure?"
"I won't hide it from you, brother; I've been tormented by this invisible energy to the point of living being worse than dying. I've visited numerous renowned doctors and healers, but they were all at a loss when it came to my injury."
"If you could cure me, I, I..."
Wang Jianglong stammered and failed to finish his sentence.
After all, Ye Fei had already saved his life before, and he had promised everything once over, so saying it again seemed pointless.
At this time, Ye Fei looked up with a smile and said, "Captain Wang, since we are friends, let's dispense with the formalities. Just help me find these herbs, and I assure you your disease will be cured once you take the medicine."
Ye Fei casually wrote down a list and handed it to Wang Jianglong.
