Tigerson spoke again at this moment.
"Mr. Ye, Miss Sun, I do know a friend at the Royal Hospital, maybe they can get us in!"
"I'll ask them now!"
Tigerson was truly sincere, even took out his phone on the spot to contact the friend.
However, Sun Ziyang waved his hand and said, "No need, Mr. Tigerson!"
"I happen to know someone among them!"
"Now that I think about it, the reason we were able to get into the Royal Hospital and receive the best treatment is probably because we happened to stay at the same hotel as him! We benefited from his influence!"
Upon hearing Sun Ziyang's words, Sun Ziyi said, "Ziyang, don't keep us in suspense."
Sun Ziyang said, "This friend's name is Rasse. He is the son of a prince from the Windmill Country! That is, the nephew of the Windmill Country's King!"
Hearing this, Ye Tianchen said, "Then this will be much easier."
