Chen Ming replied carefully. He was unsure if Huo Yulin was trying to make him slip up, so he decided to tell the truth.
Huo Yulin closed his eyes upon hearing this.
Since Huo Yulin did not continue asking, Chen Ming could not help feeling relieved. If Huo Yulin did not get injured, he would have noticed something amiss by now.
For the next few days, Huo Yulin recovered at incredible speed. Only his face remained pale and sickly. He was even able to get out of bed and walk a little. On the surface, it was impossible to realize that he was badly injured.
After Huo Yulin was done answering a call, Chen Ming gave him a cup of water and said, "Time for your meds."
Huo Yulin took the cup, tilted his head back, and drank it all. He said, "Uncle Ming, make arrangements for me. I need to fly out tomorrow. I have two days to go before the neurological conference is over. I need to get there before it's finished."
