Wang Tingting lightly smiled, truly a smile a hundred charms came to life, and gently reached out to touch Wang Dadong's head and said, "Little brother, don't tease your sister, even if my illness can be cured, I don't have the money for surgery fees."
Even if there was a donated heart, Wang Tingting simply could not afford tens of thousands in surgery fees.
Not to mention that the hospital bills from the last time were borrowed…
"Big sister, you don't need to worry. I know someone who can cure your heart disease, and it won't require surgery." Wang Dadong said.
"No surgery?" Wang Tingting was taken aback, clearly skeptical of Wang Dadong's words.
She had been examined at many hospitals, and every hospital had given the same result, needing heart transplant surgery.
"What? Sister doesn't believe me?" Wang Dadong slightly furrowed his brow.
Wang Tingting smiled and said, "Well then, little brother, tell your sister who this miracle doctor is?"
