What on earth was going on with my future father-in-law's breath of luck? Was it plundered by someone? Or was there more to the story?
This... I must first wake him up and then ask him directly.
Hence, Huang Xiaolong prepared to treat the future father-in-law.
"But, Little Long, will you treat my father here, or should we change places... This is a hospital, I'm afraid those doctors will stop you." Song Yuru expressed some concern.
"Don't worry about that, I recognize the dean of this hospital. I've sent him a message; he'll come directly. He dares not boss me around and the future father-in-law's rescue expenses will be waived." Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.
Outside the intensive care unit.
"Auntie, I've clarified it - uncle's condition is critical." Director Zheng's tone was a bit eager and he respectfully called Mother Song 'auntie' and Father Song 'uncle'. "We must perform the craniotomy immediately!"
