Upon hearing that Ye Feng not only wanted Omar to drink his foot wash water, but even demanded more, the atmosphere instantly grew tense!
Every high-ranking official in the White House thought Ye Feng was crazy!
Otherwise, how could he say such outrageous things!
"Enough! Stop humiliating our president!"
At this time, Smick, who had been listening from outside for a while, couldn't help but step in!
Smick, in his white coat, gave a sweeping glance as Ye Feng shrugged and said leisurely:
"I'm serious!"
After speaking, Ye Feng looked at Omar and said calmly:
"There's no hope for the Alma Super Virus in its late stages, only I can help! You have only half an hour to live. If you want to survive, do what I say!"
Omar's expression kept changing!
He was ninety-nine percent sure Ye Feng was bluffing—drinking foot wash water to treat the Alma Super Virus? What a joke!
But, even with a sliver of hope, Omar did not want to give up!
Who wants to die early?
