Du Le'an glared at Liang Mei before turning to Yang Qi. "Divine Doctor Yang, he's our only child, and he's usually so obedient. I beg you, please save him. All the doctors say he won't live past thirty, but I refuse to accept this fate!"
"Don't worry. I won't go back on my word," Yang Qi said, then looked toward Liu Changsheng. "Please have someone purchase these medicinal herbs. Chairman Liu, please go with them. The average person can't tell good herbs from bad, and this medicine is crucial. There can be no mistakes!"
"Rest assured!" Liu Changsheng nodded repeatedly. He knew Yang Qi was creating another opportunity for him, a chance to make Du Le'an owe him a favor. He was incredibly grateful. This wasn't the first time Yang Qi had done something like this. If Yang Qi asked him to climb a mountain of swords or plunge into a sea of flames, he would do it without hesitation.
