Haizhou City First People's Hospital.
Lu Chuan and Yang Lin personally took Wang Feng to Haizhou City First People's Hospital for a full body check-up.
"I'm fine, in great health, there's no need for a check-up."
The check-up report showed no issues. Wang Feng waved his fist and loudly told Lu Chuan and Yang Lin.
But as he waved, Wang Feng's voice gradually grew quieter.
His eyes couldn't help but redden.
Yang Lin stepped forward, embraced Wang Feng, and patted his back firmly. "It's okay, it's okay."
"Yang... I almost... almost didn't get to see my parents... boo hoo..."
With the dust settled, Wang Feng couldn't control his emotions and broke down crying.
Lu Chuan walked over to them, patted Wang Feng's shoulder, and let out a long sigh.
This afternoon in the building, you could say Wang Feng was on the brink of death. Had they hesitated outside even a bit, it was likely Wang Feng would not have been rescued.
