Will Yan Wei be okay? Clearly impossible.
Given Yan Wei's level of care for Yan Qianqian, watching her approach death is an extreme torment.
In the hospital room, Tang Rao pursed his lips, took two steps forward, and approached Yan Qianqian's bedside.
Then he pulled up a stool and sat down.
"Qian Qian, give me your hand," Tang Rao said to Yan Qianqian.
Yan Qianqian and Zhou Boxiong beside her were both taken aback. What was Tang Rao up to?
"Boss Tang, are you even going after Yan Wei's sister now? That's pretty beastly of you!" Zhou Boxiong said to Tang Rao, his expression changing slightly.
"Fat Bear, what do you even have in that head of yours?" Tang Rao gave Zhou Boxiong a look of disdain, no wonder Yan Wei often chokes you, who knows what the hell you think about all day.
"I've learned some traditional Chinese medicine; let's see if I can be of any help," Tang Rao said to Yan Qianqian with a smile.