"Oh? Mayor Fang, you have a Divine Doctor to recommend? How skilled is his medical arts?" Ye Linglong asked.
After all, Mayor Fang was the leader of the city; now that he was proactively extending an olive branch, Ye Linglong naturally could not snub her goodwill.
Mayor Fang responded with a smile, "A while ago, I nearly died due to heart disease. Fortunately, that Divine Doctor saved me!"
"Though he looks young, his medical arts are extraordinary. I was thinking he might come over to assist with Old Master Ye's treatment."
"Okay," Ye Linglong nodded. Having an extra doctor look over the condition couldn't hurt.
Since Mayor Fang was so enthusiastically recommending him, she had no reason to refuse.
Of course, she didn't harbor too great a hope. Her greater hope was still placed on Old Divine Doctor Li Qingyang.
In her view, Old Divine Doctor Li Qingyang was the key to treating her grandfather.
At that moment, Fang Rujing walked to a corner and made a call to Lin Dong.