Zhuo Junyue and Su Ningyan heard Ouyang Hao's words, their brows furrowed, and their hearts were equally uneasy.
After all, they also bear some responsibility for Feng Zhihe's current condition.
If Feng Zhihe really can't recover, their conscience would feel that no amount of money would ever be enough to make up for it.
She has already lost her daughter, which is very sad, and she cannot be allowed to suffer any more.
Zhuo Junyue glanced at Feng Zhihe, "Mr. Ou, arrange the best room, assign more people to take care of her, and don't let her have another accident."
"Mingfei, An An hasn't come out yet, don't worry, I will take care of your mom, stay here and wait for An An to come out."
Lu Mingfei nodded, "Okay, Dad, please take good care of Mom."
"Hmm, I won't leave her again."
Lu Zifeng's heart felt like it was being fried, very worried that Feng Zhihe would return to her previous state.
