402: Wake Up; A Fan!

Wake Up; A Fan!

Creak!1

With a soft sound, the door of the ward was firmly closed.

However…

Everyone in the hall was still staring at the door, as if they could see the situation in the ward through the door.

...

This ward was about 100 square meters and was extremely spacious.

The air was filled with the smell of medicine.

On the soft bed lay a thin, sallow-faced old man.

Obviously, he was Tang Mingyuan.

Tang Mingyuan was wearing an oxygen mask over his nose. The electrocardiogram beside him was slowly fluctuating.

Everything showed that Tang Mingyuan's situation was very bad.

Lin Fan observed silently for a while. Then, he placed his finger on Tang Ming Yuan's skinny wrist.

After about a minute, Lin Fan retracted his finger.

"With normal treatment, it'll take at least two months to get better."

One had to know that Lin Fan had Sun Simiao's Medical Experience.

Even so, it would take two months to get better. It was not an exaggeration to say that Tang Mingyuan was terminally ill.

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