The People's memorial hospital which the old master bought was ten stories high. It was a big hospital, privately owned by the Tao family. The old master must have given up an arm and leg to convince old master Tao to sell half of it to him.
In this hospital, one entire VIP floor had been emptied; security was placed at the doors and only specifically allocated doctors and nurses were allowed to access the floor. Even the cleaners were personally brought in from outside by the old master.
That's where Muyang rushed his son to. The little boy was whisked away straight to a treatment room for examination.
"Is that him, Muyang, is that him?" the old master repeated his question, almost tripping over his own feet as he rushed to catch a glimpse of the baby before he could be whisked away.
"Yes." Muyang answered and said nothing else.
