"D*mn! Things are getting out of hand."
He hadn't expected things to turn out this way. He had passed the medicinal pill to Yang Yuan out of pity. At the same time, it was also because they had been somewhat fated to meet.
After all, he still had a long way to go and his house was a great location for him to rest. The fact that Yang Yuan's brother had been really ill meant that he had to do something about it.
However, things were different now.
How many leukemia patients were there in the country?
He really didn't know and he didn't want to know. Now that the news had been reported, who knew how many people would come to him to seek help?
Even if he was a god, he wouldn't be able to handle it.
Medicinal pills were difficult to concoct and it was impossible to mass-produce them.
He had to think of a solution. If not, things would definitely worsen.
He immediately started his car to return home.
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