Chen Dong's actions left the surrounding people with looks of disbelief.
As Liu Xiaohe supported Tan Fang, she was very emotional, thinking she had heard a hallucination, "You... you just... said... let us go in?"
"I... didn't hear wrong, did I?"
Chen Dong said, "Of course, you didn't hear wrong."
Liu Xiaohe hesitated for a moment, "They all refuse to treat my mom... They say my mom's illness is incurable... that it can't be cured..."
Chen Dong replied indifferently, "Oh, is that so? No problem, I can give it a try."
Liu Xiaohe lowered her head, "But... we... have no money..."
Chen Dong said with a smile, "I don't want money."
Liu Xiaohe suddenly widened her eyes, her face covered with dense scars from knife wounds, making her look quite ferocious, "You... you... you really don't want money?"
Chen Dong nodded, "I'll treat your mom."
"You can get the medicine from outside; it will be cheaper."
"Alright, no more questions, help your mom come in first."
