Su Ningyan couldn't stand to stay there any longer, and she couldn't stay in the intensive care room for long either. She turned and left the room immediately.
Upon exiting the ward, Zhuo Junyue saw her eyes slightly red.
"Honey, he will be fine, don't worry."
Su Ningyan nodded, not uttering a word. She then sat down on a nearby chair with Zhuo Junyue.
Time passed minute by minute, gradually lightening the sky outside.
A little past six in the morning, Dr. Du personally examined Feng Jinghan. His vital signs were much better than they had been in the first half of the night.
Dr. Du, who knew Feng Jinghan's health better than anyone, came out to be immediately approached by Ouyang Hui and Feng Tianyou. "Dr. Du, how is my father now? Is there any improvement?"
"His condition is not bad. If there are no complications, he can be moved out of the ICU by noon. Don't worry, Mr. Feng is a tough one."
