"How's Feng Yu's condition now?" Seeing that Huo Xuan was frowning and refusing to speak, Mo Zhu could not help but ask.
"It's not too good. We've invited many famous doctors both domestically and overseas, but we can't find out what illness he has. They only said that Feng Yu has multiple organ failure. If we don't have a good treatment plan, I'm afraid his days are numbered." Huo Xuan shook and raised his head as he stared at Mo Zhu.
When Mo Zhu heard Huo Xuan's words, she stood rooted to the ground for a long time. The light from the hanging lamp shone coldly on her, making her figure look a little thin.
Seeing how worried she was, Huo Xuan's heart softened for some reason. He took two steps forward and held Mo Zhu's hand and comforted her softly.
