"Chen Xuan, now that you've come to find me, I suppose Shen Binglan must be at death's door, right? Ha ha!"
Mrs. Feng clutched a doll in her hands, laughing with the frantic air of a madwoman.
"Aren't you a highly skilled doctor? Didn't you refuse to save my son's life? Now, I want you to taste the feeling of watching your most beloved perish while you stand by, helpless and powerless!"
Chapter 889