Zhao Ping'an Qi works
Chapter 935
. This old fellow, who knows when he ran off."Ahhhh..." The patient was still screaming, looking increasingly distressed."Hold on, hold on, go boil the medicine quickly!"Wang Shouwen seemed to forget...Chapter 935
A bed is inside the room.
A woman with sweat dripping from her brow, who had originally seemed reluctant, suddenly sat up straight upon hearing this.
It is exactly Zhao Ji's month!
"now if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!"Calm yourself," said the man, "the world is bustling with people all seeking profit. It's about the pursuit of gain. I propose a deal between...