Furthermore, Mr. Wang just mentioned Gu Ning's name, um...
She thought for a moment that there seemed to be some questions she wanted to ask Gu Ning, but she'd wait until after she had treated the illness to ask them.
She walked up to Old Mr. Wang, and to tell the truth, this was the first time she had seen such a major figure up close, she had only ever seen him on television before and had never met him in person.
Once the old gentleman woke up, she would definitely shake hands with him, and then take a picture to hang at home as a family heirloom—that would be so prestigious.
She took Old Mr. Wang's wrist, pressing her fingers on his pulse, this body...
She shook her head.
"What's wrong?" Mr. Wang's heart tightened, and the syllables that slipped out were laced with tension.
What did that shake of the head mean? Was it no good? Was all hope gone now?
