Capital City, Zhao Family.
As soon as Zhao San was sent back by Zhao Zhonglin, Zhao Zhonghai had already arranged for a doctor, who had studied at an ancient martial arts sect, to diagnose Zhao San.
"Zhao San is the third-ranking genius; we can't allow him to have any accidents. In mastering the Power of Qi, he's even stronger than the other two. If not for his limited strength, he would be the Zhao Family's top-ranked genius!"
By the bedside, Zhao Zhonghai, with a dark expression, cautioned sternly.
"Patriarch, rest assured, the young master has only suffered some minor injuries. With careful recuperation for a few days, he can recover. It's just..."
"Just what?!"
Zhao Zhonghai's Qi force burst out furiously; what he least wanted to hear right now was that there was any complication with Zhao San, for to him, Zhao San was far more important than the Zhao Family's reputation!
