The moment he saw Fang Han, Yu Anliang almost cried again. People who had no such experience would definitely not be able to understand Yu Anliang's mood at this moment.

"Early everyone!"

Fang Han nodded to everyone with a polite smile, then walked to the bedside of Yu Anliang's son and asked, "How is the child? Did he get sick last night?"

"No, no!"

Yu Anliang's wife hurriedly said, "Pengpeng slept soundly last night, and he slept until seven in the morning..."

As he said that, tears fell in his eyes again.

Chen Yuan and He Wenhong who came in with Fang Han were shocked.

Chen Yuan was a little better, especially He Wenhong, who almost thought he had heard it wrong.

The child didn't get sick last night?

He knows the situation of Yu Anliang's child best and knows the most. After all, Yu Anliang talks all the way to the hospital, his voice choked. If a big man can look like that, he has really experienced hardships that others have not experienced.

But the child only took a dose of medicine yesterday and did not get sick last night.

One dose cured?
Chapter completed!