"There is no longer a major issue, but recovery will take some time. After all, being ill for decades has taken a toll on the body, and it won't fully recover without a few years of care." Mr. Mo glanced with pride at Lan Tian, who was obediently drinking tea; even Wu Zongyu and the others could hear the pride in his tone.
"It's truly wonderful, Master, absolutely wonderful." Wu Hongfei, unable to contain his happiness, swiftly stood up; he was genuinely pleased. Given Lan Tian's dislike for trouble, once cured, he surely wouldn't want others to know and would attribute the recovery to Mr. Mo. As Mr. Mo's disciple, he would be the direct beneficiary. This greatly enhanced his confidence in the upcoming competition for the hospital director position.
Realizing his loss of composure and being seen by the younger ones, a flushed Wu Hongfei straightened his clothes and sat back down with a stoic expression.
