The car drove slowly on the roads of Xiangjiang city at four or five in the morning. Zou Jiahua needed some space to make a major decision and decide on his strategic plan for the next 20 years.
It had been half an hour, and the father and daughter had remained silent.
Zou Yu looked at his nose, nose to his mouth, and mouth to his heart. Even his posture did not change.
What happened in the early morning at the he yang hospital had already been restored from Dr. Wang's mouth.
The father and daughter of the zou family fell silent.
Zou Jiahua also believed that the nursing hospital's standard was very high.
Even in such a situation, was boss Zheng still the best?
Although he yang hospital was the top private hospital in the world, it was not the best hospital.
At the very least, Zou Jiahua had to go to Maio clinic to treat the Gu poison.
There was still a huge gap between the No. 1 in the world and the No. 1 in Xiangjiang city.