At this moment, Xiaoxiao also came over holding the child. She bit her lip and sincerely said, "Old man, please help this child. Whether successful or not, we will certainly repay your great kindness. I beg you."
Yang Ming and Xiaoxiao's earnest plea did not gain the agreement of Xue Shiyi's fourth elder master. The stern elder frowned, his face tense, lips pursed, and after a moment, he said, "Go back and get a letter of introduction, and I'll take a look at your child."
Hearing this, Yang Ming, usually good-tempered, couldn't hold back any longer. He couldn't understand why the Medicine King Valley was so indifferent. The person was right here, why was it so difficult to get his son examined?
He stepped forward, grabbed the old man's collar, took out the dagger he always carried, his eyes red and glared at the old man, harshly saying, "Examine my son immediately, or else the knife will show no mercy."
