"Boss..."
"Please, have a seat; no need to stand up."
When Greg Jensen walked in, Terry Cooke promptly stood up and respectfully bent his waist.
Laurel Milton, confined to her wheelchair, couldn't move, but she also nodded and smiled at Greg Jensen.
"Let me first take your pulse."
Greg Jensen sat down on the chair and began to take Laurel Milton's pulse.
Terry Cooke and Laurel Milton became instantly tense, staring motionless at Greg Jensen, hoping to discern something from his expression.
After a moment, Greg Jensen looked up and said, "Don't worry, your wife's condition hasn't changed; Just continue with the previous treatment."
Hearing his words, the couple both exhaled in relief.
Terry Cooke smiled and said, "Then I'll have to trouble Mr. Wolfe."
"It's nothing."
Greg Jensen turned back and said to Trey Holmes, "Trey, arrange a place for them to stay first."
"Okay, boss."
"Mhm."
