Zhuo Junyue nodded, "After he wakes up, once it's certain he won't die, send him directly to the basement of the Zhuo Family house, let Ah Bao interrogate him."
"Bro, I understand, you go rest first."
Zhuo Junyue gently patted Zuo Mufeng's shoulder, "You've worked hard lately."
Zuo Mufeng forced a bitter smile, when it's said he's worked hard, how could it possibly compare to his brother's efforts?
The heavy responsibility of the Zhuo family was on his shoulders. Had his elder brother ever complained about the hardship?
Because of his interest in medicine, his brother had established Zhuo Group Hospital, allowing him to serve as the Dean.
He could do what he loves because the heavy responsibilities of the Zhuo family were all borne by him, giving him this freedom.
So, he will definitely cure his brother's poison.
Ah Long was guarding outside and wanted to help Zhuo Junyue when he came out.
A glance from Zhuo Junyue, Ah Long immediately withdrew his hand.
