The patriarch was at the advanced stage of cancer and in a serious condition.
The Xue family found many doctors, spent a lot of money, and took a lot of medicine, but they could only help the patriarch hang on to this life.
Now the patriarch obviously looked healthy.
Moreover, the patriarch looked more robust than before he got sick.
Such a miracle wasn't just made by words.
Xue Pingze looked at Xia Xibei with a respectful expression, "Dr. Qi is very powerful. She cured our father's illness in only a few days!"
Looking at Xia Xibei, Xue Pingze's eyes carried a light.
Xia Xibei was his benefactor!
Xue Pingze was not young, but among all the offspring in the family, he was not much liked by his father.
His words were too clumsy, and he didn't know how to please others.
His awkwardness was especially conspicuous in contrast to the other sweet-talking siblings.
