As Zhang Lianhua railed with fury, the faces of the Fan brothers and Zhang Laowai, among others, turned exceedingly grim.
All of them had assumed that since Wang Xiaolong could easily diagnose the illness, he would certainly be able to cure the child.
But now, blood was seeping from the child's mouth and nose, and fresh blood was oozing all over his body.
Even though he wasn't dead yet, he looked very much in critical condition.
This child was not only the sole son of Fan Dahu but also the only heir of the entire Fan Family!
All four Fan brothers had placed their heavy expectations on him.
They had treated him like a precious treasure, afraid he would fall if they held him in their hands, and afraid he might melt if they kept him in their mouths.
So, at this moment, neither Erhu nor Da Hu could easily accept this reality.
But they also understood that when it came to treating illnesses, nobody could be one hundred percent certain of success.
