"You have a way?" Du Yifan's body shook slightly upon hearing this, and then he looked at Ge Dongxu with doubt in his eyes.
"I should have one, or at least I could help," Ge Dongxu said.
"Boss, this is not funny at all!" Du Yifan said.
"Who's joking with you? I learned some traditional Chinese medicine from an old man on Baiyun Mountain, and I do know some medical techniques," Ge Dongxu said.
"Thanks, boss, but forget it. My dad has chronic kidney failure, commonly known as uremia. It got severe all of a sudden, and the doctor said he needs a kidney transplant. I have a kidney to give, but not the money for the surgery. However, once I sell the software I developed, I should have the money," Du Yifan said.
"Cut the nonsense. You keep calling me boss; do I look like someone who acts without considering consequences? Take me to see your dad," Ge Dongxu saw that Du Yifan didn't believe him and simply sternened his face and said.
