Zhou Lin forcibly arranged for Lin Yu to rest in another ward, "I know you really want to stay by dad's side right now, but your condition isn't good. It's better to adjust your mindset and see him in your best form, so he doesn't worry about you."
As he spoke, he looked towards Cheng Zhiwei, his dark eyes filled with an unspeakable plea.
Cheng Zhiwei understood immediately and walked over with a light smile, "You go ahead, I'll stay with her."
"Alright, thank you." Zhou Lin hesitated, then hurriedly left.
Guo Cuihua had already gone back, along with Wang Mei, to prepare food for them.
The Zhou Group's public relations moved quickly, yet couldn't withstand the calculations of some determined individuals. News of Zhou Chenyuan's imminent demise spread quickly, prompting a huge uproar.
In less than an hour, the hospital parking lot was full, and Cheng Zhiwei could see from the window the endless stream of cars and people alighting from them downstairs.
