The doctors at First Hospital have issued a notice, stating that Lin Woyu has become a vegetative person and his chances of waking up are slim to none.
Lin Yue couldn't think of anything that would make him regret, other than Lin Woyu waking up and recovering his health.
"Can you represent Woyu? Can you represent the Lin Family?" Bai Jingxue became completely impatient, "I don't have time to waste words with you here, where's the old lady?"
"Ah Lan can!" A hoarse yet authoritative voice rang out from behind the door.
The door to the sickroom was opened, and Lin Weilan came out.
Bai Jingxue narrowed his eyes, vaguely seeing someone lying on the hospital bed.
But by the time he intended to take a closer look, the door had already been closed by Lin Weilan.
