Hearing the Ferrari man's mockery, Chen Yang turned his head, looked at him, and said coldly, "Even if he really tries to pin this on me, I won't stand by and watch him die. Besides, he won't."
After saying that, Chen Yang, ignoring the strange looks from the crowd, placed his palm over the old man's heart and sent a trace of True Qi into him.
"This kid must be sick. If the old man dies, he won't be able to explain it even with ten mouths."
"But I do admire him. In this society, there aren't many people as kindhearted as him."
"He's not just kindhearted, he's also very handsome."
When the young women around saw him, they were all starry-eyed looking at Chen Yang.
After taking his heart medication and being protected by Chen Yang's True Qi, the old man quickly recovered and gradually opened his eyes.
Liu Zhiling squeezed into the crowd and saw that the old man was okay, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
