This really shocked Zhong Lingling!
The woman touched Xiang Yimo's forehead and neck, then felt his hand and shook her head.
This action caused Zhong Lingling to break out in a cold sweat; when seeing a doctor, the thing you're most afraid of is the doctor shaking their head—it's usually a sign that there's no hope, or that it's an incurable disease.
Xiang Yimo's current condition truly seemed no different from a terminal illness!
Zhong Lingling thought to herself, she was so naive to still hold on to hope that Xiang Yimo could survive!
"Forget it, thank you so much for traveling so far to see my son, we'll cover your travel expenses and give you a gratitude fee! After all, you're the only one willing to come see him in all these days!" Xiang Zongyin said.
The woman, after observing Xiang Yimo for a while, said in an extremely sweet voice, "Young Master Xiang's essence has been completely drained, and he's no different from a true old man now! Alas..."
