Ah Yong and Ah Xiong paused for a moment, then nodded with a wry smile.
"I know a bit about medicine," Ge Dongxu said, seeing the situation. "Please tell your boss that I'd be very happy to take a look at his son."
As the old saying goes, "A drop of water should be returned with a gushing spring."
That may be somewhat of an exaggeration, but if Ge Dongxu had not known that the person's son was ill, he would have just walked away today without going out of his way to express his gratitude, as after all, it was just a spare tire. To such great figures, it really wasn't much. But now that he knew the person's son was ill, and he just happened to be a highly skilled divine doctor, Ge Dongxu couldn't just sit by and do nothing.
"Thank you, but the young master's illness is very strange. These past few days, the boss has already consulted the best doctors both domestically and abroad, all to no avail," Ah Xiong said, pausing before he added with a wry smile.