"Shu Hui?" Upon hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, Ye Leng'an couldn't help but furrow her brow. "You're calling at this hour because of your father's illness, right?"
If it weren't for this call today, she would have almost forgotten about this person. He had called her before, and back then, she had mentioned a one-billion-dollar consultation fee.
However, Shu Hui had been out of touch for a while. She figured it was probably because Old Master Shu disagreed or was hesitant about the hefty medical fees. She wasn't particularly concerned. After all, medical treatment was a matter of mutual consent. She wasn't a globally renowned doctor but merely an alchemist, with medical practice being a secondary pursuit. She wasn't the type to chase after patients to provide treatment.
So, Old Master Shu's condition had been long forgotten by her. Whether he lived or died had no bearing on her.