As the patient's family, they understand their daughter's condition best.

"Mr. Tang, how is it? Can my daughter be saved?"

The middle-aged man was trembling as he spoke.

"this--"

Tang Bao was a little embarrassed.

It’s not that it can’t be saved, but the question is how to save it.

He did have some medicinal herbs on him, which came from the ancient martial arts world, including a few pills. Although they were not as effective as elixirs, they were more effective than those on the market.

It’s just a pity.

Moreover, these herbs cannot cure Ying's disease at all.

"Boss, is it really impossible to save him?"

Zhao Haiyang's face changed, and he was trembling as he spoke.

"No, it can be cured."

Tang Bao first calmed down his emotions.

He continued, "Uncle and aunt, I want to talk to my friend alone. Please wait a moment."

After that, he winked at Zhao Haiyang and walked out first.

The couple looked at each other.

Zhao Haiyang was a little puzzled, so he came out and closed the door.

After walking a few meters to the left, Tang Bao saw that there was no one around, so he stopped and waited for Zhao Haiyang to approach.

"Boss, what's going on? You must save her."

Zhao Haiyang was anxious.

Tang Bao frowned and asked, "I understand. I can cure her illness, but I want to ask you, what is your relationship with her? In other words, do you have to save her? Even if it costs you a great deal?"

He's just curious.

In fact, he still had a few elixirs on him, but he had never been willing to use them because he hoped that they could be used to save his life in the future when he was in danger.

Yes, he himself is reluctant to use it.

However, if Zhao Haiyang really wanted to save him, he could only bear the pain.

Therefore, his mood was very serious.