When Ni Ni heard Chen Mo's assessment, she immediately said happily, "Yes. After my father came here, he also underwent an examination. The results were the same as your judgment, still the same as the medical record written when he left Shangshi Hospital. There haven't been any changes! And his condition has even been improving. It's all thanks to your medicine!"
Chen Mo waved a hand. "No need to be polite. You pay, I provide the medicine. It's nothing."
"But I still want to thank you!" As Ni Ni spoke, her chest tightened, and tears began streaming uncontrollably from her eyes.
She was truly exhausted. Ever since her father, Ni Shouguo, had fallen into a coma and she had taken over the Ni Group, she had diligently worried over every matter. Her mind had been in constant turmoil, and she had not slept peacefully for even a single day.
Every day, she had to consider the company's affairs, as well as her family matters. She had to guard against her younger brother, Ni Chengli, and her uncle, among others. As a young woman, she had already shouldered every responsibility she neither wanted nor should have had to bear.
Who knew what day it would be? Or rather, she herself did not know which day she would finally be unable to endure it any longer, collapse, and never rise again.
But ever since she had met Chen Mo, things had changed somewhat. First, Chen Mo had saved her twice: once in the car accident in West City, and once during the crisis in NT City!
This time, her father's treatment also depended on Chen Mo. So when she thanked him, it truly came from the bottom of her heart.
Chen Mo turned around and lightly patted her shoulder. Without saying anything,