"There's no cure," he suddenly said, and his words struck like lightning.
Kang Weizhen felt as if her throat had been stabbed. After a long while, she staggered and was fortunately supported by Sheng You. Kang Weizhen's voice was filled with sorrow. "Elder Qin, what do you mean by that? This child is only in his 20s. He still has a bright future ahead of him…"
Qin Miao said expressionlessly, "This is reality, and it's just that cruel. If you don't believe me, you can look for Ming Qi and see if he says the same thing."
Kang Weizhen was a strong woman, but now that her son was the one in such a painful situation, she couldn't bear it.
She suddenly thought of something and turned around abruptly to look at Hanjing's expression. However, Sheng Hanjing's smile was as bright as the sun in spring.
Sheng Tingze frowned. He had already exhausted his patience for Qin Miao. "I called you here to treat his illness, not to listen to your nonsense."
