"Yes, yes, I'll have Xiao Heng come and take a look. He'll definitely have a way."
Wang Zhenzhen muttered, quickly taking out her phone to make a call.
The surrounding relatives saw Wang Zhenzhen crying on the phone, looking as if she'd found a savior, and they all exchanged confused glances.
This was the Second Affiliated Hospital of JZU, the best hospital in Jinzhou, and its doctors had already stated that the chances of a full recovery were slim.
Could this Dean Du be an expert from elsewhere, even more skilled than the doctors at the Second Affiliated Hospital of JZU?
"Mhm, mhm, I'll stay here and wait for you. I won't go anywhere." Wang Zhenzhen hung up the phone, tears still streaming down her face as she looked at Gong Daoyang. "Honey, Xiao Heng said he's coming back now. Once he's back, you'll be fine."
Gong Daoyang stared blankly at the people around him, then at Wang Zhenzhen clutching his hand. Gradually, a hint of anxiety crept into his eyes.
