Still able to speak!

"Dad, I'm here!"

Mo Botao was full of excitement and couldn't tell what he was feeling. He just asked the nurse indirectly, and from the nurse's implication, he felt that his father might not have lived long. Now the sudden change is so surprising.

"Thank you... Thank you... Thank you..."

Mo Shuai's throat was dry and dull and he had no energy to speak. He stared at Ye Feng with his eyes straight. He didn't know what was going on, but he was not a fool.

This scene was keenly captured by Dr. Zhao.

Ye Feng nodded to Mo Shuai, then walked to Mo Botao's side and patted Mo Botao on the shoulder.

"Botao, your dad seems to be fine, I'll go back to school first."

"Yeah, Ye Feng, thank you for accompanying me." Mo Botao's emotions were filled with sadness and joy, and he was a little messy.

Ye Feng handed back the time to the father and son, turned around and walked out of the intensive care unit, and walked towards the elevator.

"Little brother, wait a moment."

A middle-aged man chased him from behind, his face full of eagerness, which was Wang Zhen.
Chapter completed!