Seeing this pill, Wang Dengke came over and whispered to what happened just now.

"This is the life-saving pill given by Mr. Ji." Feng Yang originally wanted to say that it was not the problem of this pill, but the problem of your father's acupuncture.

But then I thought about it and swallowed it back.

After all, now all my wife's life is handed over to the young man in front of me.

Wang Zheng nodded, looked at Mr. Ji and his father, and then stood up.

"Mrs. Feng's disease is not small, but it is not big. If I ask me to take the treatment, I will have a cure rate of more than 90%, but I have a few requirements."

Wang Zheng said slowly, as if he had forgotten the guards around him holding swords.

Feng Yang pondered for a moment and said coldly: "Request? Do you think you still have a chance to make a request? Why don't you take action quickly and cure my wife and make the best of it."

"I think you can't find a second person to treat Mrs. Feng except me. My requests are not too much."

Wang Zhengcai would not be afraid. Anyway, the one who was anxious was General Feng. He was so in love with his wife. This was the only opportunity, and Feng Yang would not give up.

So Wang Zheng grasped Feng Yang's weakness.
Chapter completed!