C70 His Condition Was Critical

Xiao Qiang-Bing said, took out his ID card, lit it up, and put it on the table next to him:

"Please, treat them. If it's any later. . . "

Speaking up to this point, his nose turned sour and his eyes turned red. He raised his head in pain.

"Yes, yes. Mr. Director, we went to the city hospital and the TCM clinic before. . . " It was rare to see such a foreign director