Min Yu disregarded the look in his father's eyes. He turned and walked up to the window to answer the phone.
Prof Min looked at his son from behind and nearly wanted to vomit blood in anger.
His son had previously demanded that he give Huo Yao a gift. This time, he asked for consultation fees. His son had never cared about money so much.
After answering the call from Pei Rong, he hung up the phone shortly and stood where he was briefly. After a few moments, he turned around and looked at his father. "Dad, I have to go."
Prof Min had heard him talking on the phone, so he asked. "Is Old Mr. Pei sick?"
Min Yu nodded. "Uh huh. I'm going to visit him later."
Prof Min and Old Mr. Pei were relatively close, so he said, "Please send my regards."
"Okay." Min Yu put away his phone and left the hospital ward.