Yu Jing snorted derisively. "Cheng Yan! Who do you think you're looking down on? Do you even know who I am? I am the great and incomparable Yu Jing! The grand master of neurology! Did you honestly just ask me to work with a little girl? Just how arrogant can you get?"
"I'll invest 50 million in your research project," the young man countered smoothly.
"Well, if that's the case... All right, that's settled!" Yu Jing said immediately, before letting out a hearty laughter. "My, I didn't expect you to be so generous. You should have just said so from the start."
Cheng Yan sighed and tried hard not to roll his eyes in exasperation.
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Within no time, the resident nurse was pushing the Old Madam into the operating room inside the villa.
A group of people followed close behind.
