In front of Shangjing Hospital at the Jingxi intersection, Meng Hu, a fierce and imposing figure, got out of the driver's seat under the surprised gaze of the passersby and respectfully opened the door of the Porsche Cayenne for Xiao Yifei, ushering him into the car.
"How is it going? How has the elderly patient been recently?"
Xiao Yifei asked casually after getting into the car.
Meng Hu turned his head, his eyes filled with fervent admiration as he looked at Xiao Yifei, "Doctor Xiao, you really are a miracle worker. The old man has been much stronger lately. He had a checkup at home the day before yesterday, and his health was fantastic! Doctor Xiao, you truly are incredible!"
Xiao Yifei glanced at Meng Hu and said indifferently, "Is that so? Then I can rest assured. Although the elderly patient still has some issues, they are all old problems. I'll go help him adjust slowly, and I'm sure he'll get better and better."
