"Sect Leader..."
Old Su sat on the ground, leaning against the corner of the wall, his face pale. He gazed at Su Tianyi and said solemnly, "You are right. We should prioritize the young mistress's life and safety above all else."
"Hmm."
Su Tianyi nodded heavily, expressionless.
Suddenly, his face turned cold and he looked at the attendant nearby, saying, "Go inform the dean to summon all the doctors we invited internationally."
"Yes, Sect Leader."
The attendant responded in a deep voice.
After the attendant left, Su Tianyi turned his head, exuding a powerful aura, coldly glaring at Ye Xuan and said in a stern voice, "If you dare deceive me, I won't mind adding a few more bodies to the morgue in this hospital."
"Hehe."
Ye Xuan chuckled softly, displaying an indifferent expression, completely ignoring Su Tianyi's threat.
