Hua Biaozi shook his head seriously and said solemnly:
"Life cannot be measured by money. So, no matter what, I still have to thank you."
"But our identities are very special and might cause you quite a bit of trouble."
Yang Yan waved his hand slightly and said indifferently:
"You don't need to worry about that, I have my own ways to handle it. As for you, think carefully about how to get your brother out of this city!"
Upon hearing this, Hua Biaozi paused, as if he was trying to reassess this young Asian doctor before him.
He really couldn't quite understand how this doctor knew that the two of them needed to leave the city.
But judging by how he saved his brother, he surely wouldn't harm the two of them.
He sincerely said:
"I have my own way to handle those things. Since doctor, you're not afraid of trouble, we'll be leaving then."
After saying these words, Hua Biaozi directly carried his brother and walked out without looking back.
"Do you know those two?"
