Los Angeles.
Hilton Garden Inn.
Ye Yuan had no idea that he had just resolved Zhang Wujin's problem.
Meanwhile, his girlfriend was arguing with her agent over a Hollywood female villain.
Looking at Lana seated across from him,
Ye Yuan had not expected her to come looking for him today.
He had just finished dinner with Zhang Wujin.
Yet when he returned to the hotel, he found Lana waiting for him in the lobby.
What else was there to say?
They could not exactly talk in the lobby.
So Ye Yuan brought her back to his room.
He could not understand why, before coming over,
she could not have called to let him know first.
Shangjing.
The Zhao Family courtyard house.
"Elder Hua, how is my grandfather?"
When Elder Hua walked out of Old Zhao's room,
Zhao Xirui asked anxiously.
"His condition has been stabilized for now.
But if it continues to develop like this, I'm afraid..."
Elder Hua shook his head.
He had also heard something about why Old Zhao had suddenly fallen ill.
"Even you can't do anything?"
Zhao Xirui asked unwillingly.
After all, the old man's health had been quite good before this.
Even after he fell ill, Zhao Xirui had never imagined it would be so serious.
Just yesterday, the old man's condition had suddenly worsened.
After he was sent to the hospital, even the doctors there could do nothing.
That was why Zhao Xirui had come personally
to invite Elder Hua, a master of traditional medicine, to diagnose the old man at home.
"I can temporarily stabilize Little Zhao's condition.
But as for a full recovery, there is nothing I can do.
I believe there are no more than three people in this world capable of it.
Unfortunately..."
Only Elder Hua
could call Old