C1115 One must Admit Defeat If One Is Willing to Bet

"Alright, alright. Tomorrow, tomorrow." Zhao Mingqi smiled apologetically. Since Wang Feng insisted on tomorrow, he thought about his daughter who had been bedridden for a year and a half. Seeing that someone could cure her, he did not care about a few days.

In the ward, Zhao Linxue heard Wang Feng's words and felt a sweetness in her heart. She felt that she had more hope