He Zhenzhong walked out holding Xiao Ran, who couldn't bear it anymore and fainted from exhaustion.
Immediately, two nurses waiting aside quickly stepped forward and took Xiao Ran over.
Looking at the doubtful looks in everyone's eyes, He Zhenzhong, who was already soaked with sweat, showed a smile on his face, "Don't worry, the condition has been stabilized and everything will be fine in the next few years."
But no one said anything, and everyone was still in shock. They wondered if He Zhenzhong was joking with them.
"You guys, go for another check-up to see the condition of the lesions."
"Yes, yes, yes." Several attending doctors nodded vigorously like chickens pecking at rice, and hurriedly rushed into the emergency room. If it were true, this would definitely be something worthy of being listed in world history.
Next, there was another thorough examination. It was not until two hours later that several doctors with excited faces returned to He Zhenzhong. For a moment, they didn't know what to say, and their bodies were still shaking.