"Enough chatter, I want to see the patient!" Ye Qingfeng also managed to restrain his temper a bit; otherwise, he would have left directly. This woman is crazy.
At least wait until seeing the patient before deciding?
Wang Ying saw how arrogant Ye Qingfeng was, and was about to retort when she heard Joseph say:
"Wang, hold on, bring the young master out. It's worth a try."
Joseph was British, more pragmatic, and seeing Ye Qingfeng's confidence, he also wanted to give him a chance.
Joseph instructed a servant to move along, shortly after, someone pushed out a wheelchair.
Sitting in the wheelchair was a young foreign man with deep-set features, a perfect image of a British gentleman.
A short-haired foreign woman in athletic attire was pushing the young man out, and Ye Qingfeng slightly raised his eyebrows upon seeing her.
It wasn't that the foreign woman was particularly beautiful, but Ye Qingfeng sensed her strength.
Though he couldn't precisely gauge her capabilities,
