At this moment, within the SVIP lounge of Jinling International Airport.
"Grandfather, I'm not leaving! We can't let this go!" Wan Tianming, his arm wrapped in gauze and his face bruised, looked at Doctor Wan and roared furiously.
"Shut up." Doctor Wan gave Wan Tianming a fierce glare. "Since your skills were inferior, what more is there to say?"
"I… I…" Wan Tianming was instantly struck dumb, his expression turning awkward.
"He was just opportunistic," Wan Tianming insisted stubbornly, despite his embarrassment. "It was a fluke that his treatment happened to work for Mr. Zhao Sr.'s specific illness. In terms of true medical skill, he's no match for me, let alone you, Grandfather!"
"Board the plane!" Doctor Wan sneered, glancing at Wan Tianming. "Our Wan Family's roots are in Yanjing. He's at the Innate stage. Unless we dispatch high-level Innate stage experts or even a half-step Grandmaster, we won't be able to defeat him.
