The little girl's mother had just begun to step out when she abruptly halted.
With a face full of coldness, she stared intently at Qin Chuan and asked, "What did you say?"
Her background was clearly not insignificant, otherwise, she wouldn't casually offer fifty million as a consultation fee, and even consider investing a hundred million to establish a charity foundation.
Dongfang Yu had finally pulled her daughter back from the brink of death at Ghost Gate, only for a young man to tell her that her child was not yet cured.
"Owner Dongfang has only eliminated a small portion of the rabies virus in your daughter's body,"
Qin Chuan said calmly, "If she walks out of the room now, the moment she is exposed to light, her condition will flare up rapidly, and this time, it will be even more aggressive, not giving you enough time to get her to the hospital for the rabies vaccine."
"Bullshit!"
