Peng Qing understood what Wang Jian was implying; he had a solution.
"Speak up!" It was like a ray of light in the darkness, and Peng Qing desperately wanted to seize it. "As long as you can save him, I'll do anything."
"Is there a way?" Peng Qing asked repeatedly. Having grabbed this lifeline, he had no intention of letting it go.
He had met countless people and had his own methods for judging character, so he could see that Wang Jian was hesitating. The fact that he hesitated right after mentioning the patient and a possible cure clearly meant there *was* a way, just one with certain reservations. But in this world, if it meant saving his son, nothing would make him hesitate. As long as Wang Jian was willing to speak, Peng Qing was certain he could handle it.
If necessary, I'll even stake my own life on it.
Peng Qing refused to believe this doctor could name a price he couldn't meet.
"There is indeed a way."
