Luo Ziling, from the old man's hearty laughter and the softened look in his eyes, felt a surge of trust and pride. Squatting down beside the elder, he spoke in an extremely sincere tone, "I'll examine you first and then consider what treatment plan to use."
"Good!" The old man agreed without hesitation.
"Let's go back to your room," Luo Ziling suggested quietly.
"Carry me back to my room," the old man agreed without any hesitation to Luo Ziling's request, allowing two dedicated nurses to carry him back to his room.
Lin Lan quickly stepped forward to help, and Luo Ziling naturally felt embarrassed to just stand by in front of several women.
So, together, they carried the old man to a room on the first floor.
The room on the first floor was spacious, with a living room, a study, and a bedroom, likely the old man's usual residence.
