The room fell silent at Huo Chenhuan's words.
The smile on Madam Ning's face froze for a second. She pursed her lips, sighed, and said honestly, "As Mr. Huo said, we're here to see Mrs. Huo and thank her personally. On the one hand, we also want to ask Mrs. Huo if… we can help Siyuan take a look."
Madam Ning found those words hard to say.
"She did not ask for anything in return. She spent so much time and effort to treat your youngest son and even saved his life.
Not only did you not think of ways to thank her for making it up to her, you even wanted her to continue treating your eldest son.
No matter how one looked at it, it made them seem… shameless.
But there was nothing Mrs. Ning could do. Ning Siyuan's asthma had always been a sore point for her family.
Now that she suddenly knew that there was a chance to cure this mental illness, even if she had to give up her face, she had to say it.