Thinking of this.
Chen Feng took a deep breath, shut down the Eye of Tianqi, then got up from the bed and walked over to Mu Dongcheng and Zhao Fang.
"Xiaofeng, how is it?"
Mu Dongcheng hurriedly asked.
"It's temporarily fine now!"
Chen Feng shook his head and said with a smile.
"Really? Mr. Chen, is there really no problem?"
Zhao Fang asked incredulously.
"Yes, in about half an hour, she should almost be able to wake up!"
Chen Feng nodded and said with a smile.
"That's great, truly great, Mr. Chen, you really are a Divine Doctor. A disease that even so many experts from provincial cities couldn't handle, you managed to treat in such a short time. I really thank you so much. You are Yingying's benefactor, and the benefactor of our entire family!"
Zhao Fang grabbed Chen Feng's hands, her face full of gratitude and appearing extremely excited.
Her daughter's illness had always been a source of worry for her.
