Five hundred and twenty-one, human feelings are more important than money_1
The few doctors looked at Xiao Meng's condition, and their brows were all furrowed together.
What was happening before their eyes was clashing with the knowledge they had learned.
"Boss Gu, from now on, you will be our Wei Family's great benefactor."
Wei Baoguo was very excited, and he grabbed Gu Xin's hand as he approached.
Gu Xin could feel Wei Baoguo's rough palm, which was like a tire, emitting an excited warmth.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm glad I could help. I thought it was useless."
At this moment, Gu Xin was actually relieved.
He had been truly worried that his addition of the Chinese medicine might have caused some crisis for Xiao Meng.
Not to mention how the Wei Family would react to him, his own conscience would have condemned him for a lifetime.
"Senior Wei, I think we should still go to the hospital for a check-up, after all, we can't be sure of his physical condition right now."