"Yes, I believe you. Just tell your friend that I can cure her disease, but the treatment fee of five million cannot be reduced."
"Thank you, Mr. Ling, once again." Li Yuetong still felt somewhat awkward about the earlier matter.
The atmosphere between the two had become somewhat unpleasant due to the previous issue, and Ling Zhenfei, having lost his appetite, ate only a little before making an excuse to leave.
"I'm really sorry, Divine Doctor Ling. Is it really boring to have dinner with me? I'm sorry, I'm just not good at interacting or conversing with others." Li Yuetong appeared very desolate, which made Ling Zhenfei feel somewhat pity.
He observed that Li Yuetong's expression did not seem deceitful, which truly made it difficult for him.
"Miss Li, don't say that. I genuinely had something to do today. I have to take a ride to Provincial City tomorrow morning, so I still have a lot to handle tonight."
