"I'm done hearing about him. I just want to know how to get my current condition treated." Guo Zhenghe waved dismissively, cutting the elder off.
"You're quite literally coming apart," the elder said. "I'm sorry, I can't help you."
Guo Zhenghe stayed silent for a bit before saying, "I take it that you have family and children, old man."
"What do you mean?" Miao Zhaoxing immediately looked up. Those words made him feel uneasy.
"Get me treated, or some of you will be going to the grave with me. You have one day. Now get to work."
Guo Zhenghe coughed as he rose, leaving the old man shuddering from fury behind. The elder wanted nothing more than to clap that young man, who dared to threaten him, to death.
He hurriedly called Miao Qingfeng and told him what had happened.
