"Just infected with a contagious disease? I believe with Mr. Wang Xingnan's medical skills, he can cure himself," Ye Chenfeng said coldly, hands stuffed in his pockets. With his status, Ye Chenfeng did not want to stoop to the level of someone like Wang Xingnan. Yet, some people seemed to enjoy creating trouble, and thus, Ye Chenfeng didn't mind smacking them down when necessary.
"Right, aren't the infectious diseases here cured by Mr. Wang? There's no need for such anxiety, Mr. Wang," said a female reporter to Wang Xingnan, who sat paralyzed on the ground.
As for Cheng Wansong and Duan Nan, who were in the hospital room, they watched the spectacle with cold eyes and mocking smiles. They knew that in Nangang, only Ye Chenfeng could cure this infectious disease. Now that Wang Xingnan and the other two were infected if Ye Chenfeng refused to treat them, all they could do was wait to die.
