"I deeply apologize for my previous ignorance and reckless behavior and beg you to save my daughter's life," said Wang Chengyang. He did not dare to hope that Chen Wei could cure his own blood poisoning, as long as his daughter could be saved, could hope to live, that was enough.
"I beg you, my sins are unforgivable, but my daughter is innocent." Seeing that Chen Wei did not respond, Wang Chengyang bowed deeply, his head knocking against the cold, tiled floor.
His attitude was extremely humble.
It was indeed shocking, especially to the laboratory staff who always saw Wang Chengyang as a godlike figure in the medical field, surrounded by a halo of glory. They never imagined that one day he would kneel before someone, asking for help.
And to kneel in his proudest field of medicine, to an Ancient Medical.
If not witnessed with their own eyes, they'd never believe it.
