Zephan was definitely a rich tycoon. He could give away a diamond mine, just like that. Jacob was sure that if Zephan said this in some high-end setting, a truckload of gold diggers would shriek in excitement.
"Thank you for your trust in me, General Buffy. I will do my best to cure your illness, but I don't need a diamond mine. If I can heal you, I hope you can promise me a favor," said Jacob with a smile.
Zephan nodded. "Tell me whatever request you have. As long as my legs are healed, I can promise you anything."
Jacob's next words astonished everyone. "I hope that you can promote Chinese medicine in Africa. Our government will supply a free batch of Chinese medicine for your country every year."
Steven and the Chief of the Foreign Affairs Department were stunned and they cursed internally.