The people over there were almost infuriated. Usually, when others hear about the Heavenly King, isn't everyone excited to death, thrilled to the extreme?
But the other party did not exhibit this attitude at all; instead, they appeared indifferent and uninterested.
Someone wanted to speak, to scold Qin Hao.
At this moment, the manager He Yong stopped them.
His eyes sharp, he stared at those who wanted to erupt. He Yong knew well what they needed—right now, as long as Liu Jie's throat was treated, money and attitude were not issues.
"We can offer one million," He Yong said.
He felt this price was already high enough. One million for a consultation fee, no doctor would refuse that.
Zhu Hong quickly said, "We have money, one million for the consultation fee."
Zhu Hong was really shocked; for them, it would take two years to earn one million.
Now, just for one treatment, they were offering millions, which was simply astonishing.
