About half an hour later, Doctor Huang finally came out of the bathroom, his face covered in water stains. It was clear he must have washed his face with cold water!
After getting in the car, he didn't put on his seatbelt immediately. His hands rested weakly on the steering wheel, and he seemed to have made up his mind, "An Ying, the cure rate for this illness is quite high now, don't worry."
"Life and death are predetermined, I know!" she said wistfully, "I'm just worried about my daughter."
"You'll definitely live a long and healthy life!" Doctor Huang's eyes flickered with determination.
Hearing the man's confident words, An Ying's lips curled slightly, "Thank you!"
After she finished speaking, Doctor Huang fastened his seatbelt and set off again.
When they arrived at the city center of T City, An Ying voluntarily asked to get out of the car.
Doctor Huang didn't insist otherwise; he found a suitable section of the road for parking and let her off.
