A ministerial-level official, with only a little over 100,000 yuan in savings, was willing to take out a loan for his son...

This is really touching.

"Mr. Wu, you're overthinking it. A doctor's heart is filled with compassion. I will definitely cure Ping An's illness. It's just that it might not be convenient today. I have to go back to Bazhong tonight. Something happened at the company and I have to deal with it. Why don't you wait until I've dealt with the company's affairs and then come back to treat him? Don't worry, I don't want a penny for the consultation."

Wu Min's expression changed, and he finally understood what Tang Xiaobao meant.

He was silent for a moment.

It was obvious that Tang Xiaobao came to him because of the company's troubles.

However, the conditions offered by Tang Xiaobao were something he could not refuse.

Tang Xiaobao hesitated to speak, as if he couldn't bear it, but Ouyang Zhendong winked at him, signaling him to persist.

Finally, Wu Min made up his mind, but just as he was about to speak, Tang Xiaobao couldn't help but sigh first.

"Forget it, Mr. Wu, I won't embarrass you anymore. I can cure your son's illness right now."

Ouyang Zhendong and Shen Mengyao both frowned.

Wu Min was ready to compromise, but was shocked at this moment.

Tang Xiaobao had clearly found his weak spot and could threaten him, so why did he suddenly change his mind?

"Why?" Wu Min asked blankly.

"Because I understand your feelings as a father. At the same time, I guarantee that Ping'an's intelligence can be quickly restored. It won't be long before he is no different from a normal person. He will definitely be able to support himself in the future. If he is willing to work hard, he can catch up with his peers. Maybe he will have a bright future. This is also a very normal thing." Tang Xiaobao sighed.