In a high-class private hospital in the suburbs of Baiyun City.
A silver-gray Maybach slowly stopped in the parking space. The door opened, and Ji Haoyu alighted with sunglasses.
It was already late winter in Baiyun City. Ji Haoyu was wearing a suit jacket and a black coat. His short hair had some fine patterns, making him look a little cold today.
After locking the car, Ji Haoyu strode towards the inpatient department.
The old man had revived from the dead and had just woken up a few days ago. The news of his death had long spread. Even if Ji Haoyu clarified it in front of the reporters later, only a few people believed it.
Fortunately, the old man was already awake, so those unnecessary rumors were naturally resolved.
At this moment, a faint voice came from the VIP ward.
"Old Master, take care of your body the most at your age. If anything happens to your body in the future, you can't ignore it."
