After the terms of the bet were agreed upon, no one on the scene spoke anymore.
They all waited silently for time to pass.
They wanted to see if, after half an hour, the old Master Zhang would really wake up and get out of bed.
Half an hour passed swiftly.
Doctor Leng lifted his wrist, looked at his watch, and the moment the hands pointed to twelve, a smile immediately spread across his face.
"Hahaha, what a joke. You said he'd get out of bed in half an hour, but the old man hasn't even woken up!"
Doctor Leng's face was full of mocking sneers.
The nurses were all impassioned, angrily demanding that Chen Yang keep his promise.
Zhang Xueying, not too far away, turned pale with fright at the situation unfolding before her.
"Chen Yang, brother..."
Zhang Xueying wanted to go forward and pull Chen Yang away, suggesting they just leave.
But before she could speak, Lin Qianqian grabbed her.
