C313 I Don't Care If You Call Me Ancestor

"Wang Dingtian, how long do you plan on holding Qu Yuan's hand? You're already in your sixties or seventies. Mind your image!"

At that moment, Xiao Zheng gave a light cough and spoke with a half-smile, "What's the matter? Is the illness that tough to crack? It's been over ten minutes, and you still haven't found a treatment? If you're unable to heal him, then stop wasting time