The Divine Healer

The old man's rarely seen face flushed slightly, then he angrily said, "What nonsense! One of your fourth senior brother's disciples, a wolf pup, is asking for help, and you go to save him at sea! Important matters! Do you know what important matters are",Ji Wan Yun's smile froze again. A million-dollar bottle of Romanée-Conti! It was a world-renowned rare vintage, and after spending a fortune to get one, it was only "okay",Chen Mu's expression gradually became serious, his face stern. This child is sick!。