"This must be Mr. Long Yi, right? My daughter may have offended you just now, please don't take it to heart." Guo Yicai said with a smile.

Chen Qianqian smiled and said, "Mr. Guo Yicai, you look younger than you do on the Internet."

Guo Yicai chuckled, sat on the sofa, spread his hands to Chen Qianqian, and said, "Sit down and talk."

"If you can cure my daughter's illness, I can give you three million."

As he spoke, Guo Yicai waved his hand, and a man who looked like a butler walked out from behind him and handed him a check.

Guo Yicai signed the check quickly without even raising his eyelids. Three million was nothing to him.

Chen Qianqian was hesitating whether to go and get the check.

Long Yi laughed and said, "Forget it, many things cannot be measured by money."

Guo Yicai looked towards Long Yi, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Mr. Long Yi, what does this mean?"

Guo Yicai's tone already had a hint of impoliteness.

He had already given Long Yi a huge amount of face, asked Guo Qiangwei to apologize, and even took out a check, but this kid still didn't know how to appreciate it?

Chen Qianqian knew Long Yi's temper and quickly said, "Mr. Guo, I'm really sorry, my husband is like this."

Chen Qianqian wrinkled her nose.

Long Yi shook his head and had to write a prescription on a piece of paper. After handing it over, Long Yi put the check into his pocket.

This action of his immediately caused Guo Qiangwei to roll her eyes again, and she said coldly: "Humph, take the money and leave, and don't let me see you again."