"Ming, is there anything else you need my help with?"
The chubby man had finished tidying up the operating table and anxiously asked.
"No, that's all. You go out and close the door. Just Meng Ting and I will stay in the room,"
Tang Ming said gravely.
"Alright."
The chubby man hurried out of the room and then closed the door behind him.
Wei'er's mother hurriedly asked in a low voice, "Xiao Zhou, what's really wrong with that girl? Why did she suddenly become unwell?"
"Auntie, don't worry. If Ming dares to treat her, then he guarantees there will be no problem. You shouldn't worry,"
The chubby man said reassuringly with a smile.
Xia Wei'er added, "Yeah, Mom, you shouldn't worry. Didn't Tang Ming save my dad last time? You know his skills."
"Right, your dad was cured by Tang Ming. If he takes action, the girl will definitely be fine."
Wei'er's mother said to comfort herself.
