The hospital.
The atmosphere on site was stifling. Zhao Lixing and the rest, as his children, had been standing by their father's side the whole time. To them, this might be their last time seeing their father.
Hence, at this moment, they had set aside all their work.
Elder Mu and the rest visited the hospital every day too to accompany Zhao Mingqing. After so many years of friendship, suddenly, they only had a limited number of days left together. They all felt that it was unbearable.
But fortunately, Elder Zhao was calm and steady. He wasn't in any pain. This at least made them feel better.
Outside.
"What do you think you're doing?" Zhao Lixing had gone into a quarrel with a group of people at the entrance.
"Hello, these are our credentials." The middle-aged man had brought his people with him to the hospital. When Zhao Lixing stopped him, he didn't retaliate but just took out his credentials.
