"Aunt Fang, I've asked so many people for favors but still couldn't buy the Skin Moisturizing Pill. How could this kid just casually get his hands on it? It's better if I take Xiaolei to the hospital to have her stomach pumped."
Hearing Liu Qing's words, Fang Yazhi immediately took hold of Xin Lei to go to the hospital for a stomach pump.
Wu Xiaoshan wasn't worried at all and said dismissively, "Your connections didn't get you the pills, which only shows your incompetence. As for my Skin Moisturizing Pills, I didn't even buy them. Some people would scratch their heads raw and still not be able to buy them, yet I can have as many as I want."
Upon hearing this, Tan Yan immediately scoffed and cursed, "Boy, can you blow any bigger bubbles? The Skin Moisturizing Pill cost three hundred thousand a pop, and you say you can have as many as you want? Why don't you just fly to the sky?"
