Just three bags of medicine to cure cancer? Even Ye Qing found it hard to accept this. Although he knew Bai Li Xi's medical skills were superb, this was cancer, terminal cancer! Three bags of medicine? Isn't that a bit too little?
"Mr. Bai Li, three bags of medicine, are they really... really enough? Fifth Brother has three lesions, the situation is..." Ye Qing couldn't help but ask. Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged doctor beside him couldn't hold back: "Old gentleman, I don't know if you understand medicine at all. What Boss Yang has is cancer. Forgive my ignorance, but I've been in medicine for over thirty years and am considered an expert, attending numerous top-level medical seminars domestically and internationally. I've seen all sorts of diseases and have encountered all the advanced drugs and techniques worldwide. But I've never heard of any medicine that can cure cancer, especially not these late-stage symptoms."
