When Ye Qiu withdrew his hand, he knew that all the complications Zhou Bao had due to lung cancer had disappeared. As for the remaining issues, such as weight loss and malnutrition, these would require nutritional recuperation.
"Mr. Zhou, it's done," he said.
Just now, it seemed to Zhou Bao as though he had experienced a beautiful dream, one where he had returned to twenty years ago, spending joyful time with the young Zhou Wenting.
He didn't know how Ye Qiu had induced this state, but when he heard Ye Qiu's voice and woke up, he realized it had been less than fifteen minutes.
However, the dream had felt very long.
"It's done?"
"Yes, it's done. The weight loss is due to the prolonged torment from the illness and the treatment process, as well as dietary issues. Now, you just need to recuperate slowly. I'll write you a prescription, and following it, you should recover in a month or two."