Before long, Ye Luo arrived at the City People's Hospital in his car, picking up Lin Xiaoyan on the way to the Lin Family's home.
"Xiaoyan, I'm sorry, but I've been a bit tied up these past few days and delayed treating your father."
Ye Luo looked at Lin Xiaoyan and couldn't help but speak.
Lin Xiaoyan revealed a sweet smile, "It's alright. My parents and I don't mind at all. If it weren't for you, my dad probably would never have had the chance to stand up again."
While Ye Luo was taking Lin Xiaoyan to her home, at the Zhonghai Police Station, Yang Bingning was getting ready to leave work when suddenly the office door opened, and a figure walked in.
"It's you. What do you want?"
Seeing this figure, Yang Bingning was somewhat surprised. The person was dressed in a white suit, holding a bouquet of red roses, with a radiant smile on his face.
