When the bodyguard saw the situation, he quickly helped him up and moved him to the sofa. From start to finish, Bai Lexin did not look at him.
Zhang Dadan saw that Bai Lexin had stopped intervening, so he continued to press on. "Master Qian, my bank card number, you must know it, and obediently deposit one million US dollars."
"Of course, this million is just the rescue fee, your sickness is a very rare stubborn disease, the chances of recurrence are extremely high!"
Recurrence? Qian Xinxin's heart sank into a deep pool of cold despair upon hearing this, panicking.
The uncontrolled laughter just now was so painful that if it happened again, dying might be better.
Even using chopsticks for emergency treatment is very embarrassing and unacceptable. Falling ill in front of so many prominent people at a banquet, isn't it a laughingstock?
