"Old Master had already done his best." An old Master said helplessly, shaking his head regretfully:
"A rising star of traditional Chinese medicine has fallen so quickly; is Chinese medicine truly doomed to decline?"
"Divine Doctor An, I know your great reputation; you are a renowned Divine Doctor. Is there really no way to save him?"
Liu Gaoze begged as he looked at Old Master An, saying, "I, Liu Gaoze, am willing to pay any price as long as his life can be saved."
"I'm truly sorry..."
Old Master An shook his head; he greatly valued Tang Ming's medical skills. If he could, he would do everything in his power to save this man, but now he truly was out of options.
"Impossible, Brother Tang Ming absolutely won't die."
Li Xiaoli abandoned her usual coy demeanor, letting tears streak down her face as she shouted firmly, "He is Tang Ming; how can he die just like that?"
"That's right, he's just asleep!" Liu Mengting also continuously shook her head, shaking Tang Ming's body: