A'niu couldn't help but laugh out loud from the side, "Haha, are you trying to kill me with laughter? If you can't cure it, you just can't cure it. Why bother putting on a professional act and scaring the patient's family? A good person could scare up an illness from that."
Wu Yong immediately became infuriated, "What nonsense are you spouting? If I can't cure it, do you think you, a swindling quack, can?"
"Dr. Wu, you've actually got it right. You can't cure it, but I, this swindling quack, most certainly can." A'niu was full of confidence.
Ma Ling immediately stood up, grabbing A'niu's arms with both hands, "Really? Can you truly save my child?"
Wu Yong sneered, "Mrs. Liu, you believe the words of a swindling quack? If he can cure your son's illness, it would be as if the sun rose from the west."
Liu Cheng became annoyed, "What do you mean by that? Do you not want my son to wake up?"