Enter the ward.
Ye Huan's forehead immediately formed two black lines, hastily supporting the figure kneeling towards him.
"Auntie, what are you doing?"
He supported one.
Helpless.
Only one pair of hands!
Can't support the second one!
With a "thud" sound.
Qin Guangming fell to his knees on the ground, old tears streaming down his face.
"Mr. Ye, thank you so much this time. If not for you, my daughter... my daughter definitely wouldn't have survived, she would have been doomed. I really can't thank you enough, our Qin Family has no... no way to repay you!"
"Yes, Mr. Ye, if not for you, my daughter definitely... definitely would have died at the hands of those two absurd doctors. You not only saved my daughter but also solved her congenital heart valve disease. Thank you so... so much... thank you so much!"
Feng Shushan expressed her gratitude repeatedly, continuously attempting to kneel down, yet Ye Huan kept supporting her up.
