"It should definitely be of great help. You eat first, fill your stomach, and then we can talk slowly!"
Yi Xiaofei smiled, not in a rush. For him, it might just be a small matter, but for the father and son before him, it was a different story.
Spurred by Yi Xiaofei's words, the man's stomach was truly hungry, so he started eating eagerly. From a nearby table, Yuqing watched, and upon seeing Yi Xiaofei, a brilliant smile appeared on her face. What she perhaps liked most about Yi Xiaofei was exactly this: his willingness to help those in need.
While eating and having filled his stomach somewhat, the man began telling Yi Xiaofei about his problems, bit by bit.
"Uncle Jiang! Indeed, considering Xiao Yun's condition, it's going to be difficult at the First People's Hospital of Zhonghai City. Actually, you should go to the Capital City. It's safer!"
