Su Fan wasn't surprised by Feng Zhenghua calling again.
Last time he had heard the basic condition of the patient from Feng Zhenghua, he had nearly confirmed it himself.
In all five provinces of the Northwest, only he could save that person.
If Feng Zhenghua still wanted to save someone, he would surely come to him.
Indeed, Su Fan's judgment proved correct.
Not much time had passed before Feng Zhenghua called him once again.
"Who's calling you?" Bai Man asked with some confusion.
Usually, Su Fan's phone wasn't very busy.
"It's Feng Zhenghua," Su Fan said, mentioning a name that surprised Bai Man considerably.
She wasn't unfamiliar with Feng Zhenghua; he was one of the top ten wealthiest people in Yang City—how could she not recognize him?
But Bai Man really didn't know that Feng Zhenghua and Su Fan were already so familiar.
A top-tier wealthy businessman from Yang City was actually making a phone call to Su Fan.
