Hearing the praise from Han Yunguo, Ye Feng remained completely calm, showing not the slightest bit of happiness. For Ye Feng, Han Yunguo's praise wasn't something to be particularly happy about.
Ye Feng said indifferently, "Mr. Han is too kind. I just happened to know how to treat Han Yi. It was just good luck."
"Oh?" Having heard Ye Feng's words, Han Yunguo was not disappointed. Instead, his admiration for Ye Feng became even thicker. In all of Longdu, in Han Yunguo's eyes, aside from the three heroes of Longdu, there were not many young people worth his praise. But Ye Feng, whom he had praised, showed not a hint of arrogance. Such confidence truly spoke of a talented individual.
"May I know when Mr. Ye could start the treatment for Han Yi, and how confident are you?" Han Yunguo asked curiously.
