Zhou Yu's statement directly shocked everyone.
After a brief moment of stupor, Zhao Heng 'thump' fell to his knees before Zhou Yu.
"Divine Doctor Zhou, as long as you can cure my father, my Zhao Family will do everything in its power to repay you."
Zhou Yu smiled faintly and helped Zhao Heng to his feet.
"No need for this, let me treat the old master first."
Zhou Yu walked up to Zhao Jianfeng and took out a pack of silver needles.
"Old Master Zhao, what follows might be somewhat painful, please bear with it."
Seeing the confidence in Zhou Yu's eyes, Zhao Jianfeng took a deep breath.
"Okay."
...
Elsewhere, within the Zhao Family estate, a lush green patch of lawn was filled with drinks, refreshments, and a band performing.
Time passed by second by second.
The Zhao Family members had yet to show themselves.
The gathered guests were initially exchanging pleasantries but, as time went on, they started to show looks of confusion.
