As the crowd recovered their senses, Chu Mo had already entered Old Master Shen's sickroom.
"Absurd! This rebellious son actually thinks he can save our father? It's utterly preposterous! Does he think medicine is child's play?" Shen Rendong sneered coldly, his eyes filled with scorn.
"Uncle, on what grounds do you say that about Chu Mo! What if he does cure him? Please, believe me this time, if anything goes wrong, I, Shen Yun'er, will personally apologize! I am willing to accept any punishment!" Shen Yun'er bit her lip, her eyes resolute and steadfast.
"Apologize? Ha! If something happens to your grandfather, can you bear that responsibility?" Shen Rendong's face was full of mocking laughter.
"This..." Shen Yun'er clenched her teeth, at a loss for a response. Indeed, if something truly happened to Shen Hongtian, the consequences would be beyond what she could bear.
"Ladies and gentlemen, may I say a few words?"
At that moment, Yu Heng stepped forward with a smile.
