"Uncle, although Dr. Zhang Ping is nearby, it'll at least take a few minutes for him to get here. I don't know if Grandpa can hold on!" Cheng Junjun said worriedly.
"But we can't let an amateur treat the old man, right? If something goes wrong, can you take responsibility?" Cheng Yong snorted coldly, not even sparing Qin Hao a glance, thinking he was just trying to curry favor with the Cheng Family.
"So it seems I'm not needed here? Then I'll take my leave!"
Qin Hao sneered and turned around, flicking his sleeves as he left without hesitation.
"Wait!"
At this moment, Cheng Junjun gritted her teeth and grabbed Qin Hao, then looked at Cheng Yong and said, "Uncle, Grandpa might not make it until Dr. Zhang arrives, we all know that. Otherwise, we wouldn't have gone out to find a doctor for an emergency! Why don't we let him try?"
"Let him try? And if something happens, you'll take the blame?" Cheng Yong snorted coldly.
