"Money is huge, now that you've paid, I know there's no need to say anything." Zhang Dadan.
Qian Xinxin hurriedly turned around, staring at Zhang Dadan, eagerly wanting to hear the shocking news.
However, Zhang Dadan said loudly, "Once you have this illness, it will recur, and the attacks will become more and more frequent!"
Recurrence? More frequent intervals? Brother, don't scare me. I'm too young to be scared like this.
As Qian Xinxin was losing his relative, Zhang Dadan continued, "Of course, there is no way to delay the attacks either!"
"Delay the attacks? Doctor Zhang, have mercy and help me!" Qian Xinxin's eyes were filled with light, and he cried out pitifully.
On Bai Lexin's side, upon hearing that Zhang Dadan had a way to delay Qian Xinxin's illness, it was inevitable to ask for his help.
Zhang Dadan said awkwardly, "This method is a bit painful, you have to be mentally prepared!"
