The Divine Healer

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!,Ji Wanyun watched Chen Mu for several minutes without saying a word, her face grave. She was deeply worried and couldn't help but ask, "Divine Doctor Chen, is there...is there any hope"。