C72 Detoxification

He lay on his bed in Zheng Tianhao's bedroom, his face pale. He looked at the soup in Zheng Yun's hands and said, "Little brother, I really have to thank you this time. If you didn't help me, I'm afraid …"

Before he could finish, Zhang Hao interrupted him with a cold tone, "You don't need to thank me. I only agreed to this matter because of Zheng Yun. If you want to thank me