Next morning, Chu Tianming, Yunrou, Aunt Dong, and Chu Huan all arrived on time, and as soon as they entered, they heard Nianyang say with a smile,
"Uncle Chu, Aunt Chu, Grandpa Chu has passed the critical period, and in three days, he'll be awake!"
Upon hearing this, Chu Tianming and Yunrou's eyes lit up with excitement, their hearts, tense over the impasse, suddenly relaxed.
"Is it true, Divine Doctor Nianyang, my father is okay?"
"That's great, Nianyang, you're truly amazing, you're the savior of our family!"
Chu Tianming and Yunrou expressed their gratitude, one after another.
"No need to thank me, it's my duty!"
Nianyang smiled slightly, noticing from the corner of her eye that Aunt Dong and Chu Huan's faces turned pale in an instant.
Aunt Dong exclaimed directly, "What did you say? The old man is better? How is that possible, wasn't it a cerebral hemorrhage? It's a craniotomy case; how could it possibly be rescued!"
