Chapitre 827: Though Of As Trash

"She's really a god!"

"What did you just say? A living god? She's definitely a god if she can bring someone back to life!"

"I wonder when the miracle doctor will come out. I want to ask her to save my mother."

"Who wouldn't want to? She's so young and already has such brilliant medical skills. Her future is limitless!"

"Was the miracle doctor called Song Yaoyao?"

Song Jingwan listened to the flattery of these people. The smile on her face was impeccable, but in fact, her teeth were almost crushed.

Why was her luck always so good?

In this world, regardless of whether it was the poor or the rich, they could not escape death.

If Song Yaoyao was really the miracle doctor, then based on these people who wanted to seek her treatment, how big of a network would she have?

Song Jingwan began to doubt that she'd ever see Song Yaoyao abandoned with nothing like she wanted to.

"Song Yaoyao? Miracle doctor?"