After a series of checks, it was confirmed that the old man's health was not in any great danger for the time being.
Nevertheless, Zhang Hao still took out his needle pack and gave the old man two injections.
Hearing the old man cough, Wu Zhirou's heart clenched from outside the door.
She was worried about her grandfather's condition.
"Director, is the doctor who came today reliable?"
Actually, the director was also unsure; she had met this doctor for the first time.
She didn't know whether his medical skills were good or not.
"Grandfather's heart and lungs have always been not so great; those are old issues from the past."
Wu Zhirou couldn't stop worrying in her heart, but she was powerless to do anything.
Before long, Zhang Hao came out.
Wu Zhirou quickly approached to ask about her grandfather's condition.
"Doctor Zhang, how is my grandfather's health?"
Zhang Hao, with a calm expression, said, "After my examination, his condition seems to be manageable for now."