Li Rui froze for a moment, then smiled. "Of course."
He had paid for the few pills Jie Jingchen gave him. They were incredibly expensive—over a thousand each. At first, he'd been skeptical of their efficacy, but after giving one to someone in need, he found the effects were simply astounding.
The listless Qin Mei instantly perked up, got to her feet, and ran upstairs.
"Jingchen, from the looks of it, I don't think your wife needs to go to the hospital," Li Rui teased. One second she was deathly ill, the next she was full of life.
Jie Jingchen ignored Li Rui, his gaze fixed on the top of the stairs.
"Jingchen, will the Qiao Family be mass-producing this medicine?" Li Rui changed the subject. Xiangjiang had no shortage of wealthy people. If this medicine were mass-produced, the Qiao Family stood to make a huge fortune.
