"Mr. Tim, he's been in for almost two hours."

"Mr. Tim, are you sure you just watched a liar who blasphemed Hoffman's body?"

At this time, Tim Waltz couldn't wait, and was worried and scared.

What's going on?

Is Hoffman dead or alive?

Just as he was hesitating, the automatic door of the operating room opened.

When Tim Waltz saw Chen Zhao coming out, he rushed forward and hugged Chen Zhao's shoulders: "How is Hoffman?"

Chen Zhao was already very tired and his body was covered with blood.

Pushing away Tim Waltz's palm, and before he could speak, Reidra said: "You better give Mr. Tim an explanation to blaspheme the body of a dead person. This is unforgivable. Neither the law nor God will forgive you."

Chen Zhao glanced at Redra, and was in no mood or energy to argue with her.

"He is now weak and needs nutrient solution." Chen Zhao said.

"What?" Tim Waltz didn't react.

"Your son is alive, but he is very weak. Can you understand English?"

"Did you say my son is still alive?" Tim Waltz still wore in disbelief.

"Don't you go in and see your son?"

Reedra was even more disbelief: "I don't believe it. Hoffman was obviously dead just now, so he couldn't be alive."

Tim Waltz rushed into the operating room and saw Hoffman on the operating table: "Hoffman!?"

"dad……"

"It's a great day for you to live, and it's a wonderful day, thank God..."

"Dad... for me... this is not a wonderful day... Can I move me off this cold platform... I feel very uncomfortable..."

...

"Chen, you're doing it beautifully." Far sent Chen Zhao to the door.

"Thank you for speaking for me just now."

"I'm not talking to you, I just don't want someone who still has hope to be 'murdered' for mistakes."

Fal looked at Chen Zhao: "You look in a bad state. Did you drive a car?"

"Of course, it's time for me to leave, goodbye."

"Are you sure you don't need me to send you?"

"No."

Fal looked at Chen Zhao's back, took a deep breath, shook his head, turned back to the hospital.

At this time, Tim Waltz had found Fal: "Doctor Fal, where is that person? Where is that Asian?"

"He is called Chen, he has left, and he doesn't like others calling him Asian, he is Chinese."

"Yes, where did Dr. Chen go?"

"Of course I left."

"I want to thank him for saving Hoffman."

"He is an illegal doctor and does not have a medical license. If the Ministry of Health knows that he will perform a high-risk operation on the patient without a medical license, he will need to stay in prison for at least three years."

"I can guarantee that he will not be accused by anyone, even the government."

"I will help you convey your gratitude to him, but don't disturb his life. This is the greatest thanks to him."

"But I want to express my gratitude to him in person."

“This is not necessary.”

...

"Mr. Tim, this is just a coincidence." Reedra still refused to give up. She hoped that Tim Waltz could believe her words and believe that it was a liar.

But Tim Waltz turned a blind eye to her words.

"Hoffman, how are you feeling now?"

"It's better." Hoffman just finished hanging a bottle of nutrient solution and his body recovered a little: "Dad, the doctor just now said that I should exercise properly."

"No, absolutely not." Reedra immediately opposed sharply: "This will increase the burden on your heart."

Tim Waltz was also a little hesitant. Hoffman was weak since childhood and had been diagnosed with ventricular deformity when he was a child and never dared to let him move.

Now, someone told him that Hoffman should be given a little exercise.

If it were someone else, he would definitely greet the other woman directly.

But that man had just saved Hoffman today, which made him hesitate.

Although Reedra has been singing opposite him today, her abilities are beyond doubt.

Before working as a personal doctor and health consultant for Hoffman, Tim Waltz checked Reidra's ancestors at 18 o'clock.

Redra was born in Stanford University School of Medicine with a master's degree and specializes in internal medicine. She has three years of experience as a attending doctor.

Later, he served as a private doctor and health consultant for many upper-level celebrities, and his medical skills were top-notch.

"I'll go and consult and make a decision," said Tim Waltz.

After all, it is related to his son's health and even his life, and Tim Waltz dared not make a rash decision.

...

"Chen, are you at home?"

When Fali returned to her doorstep, she saw the RV in the parking space, but no Chen Zhao was seen.

The pets were all at home and they were not ready for dinner.

This group of big and small, all hungry, surrounded him when they saw Fali.

Fali took out all the pet's food and went upstairs to find that Chen Zhao was lying in the bedroom.

Fali stepped forward to check and found that Chen Zhao was sleeping soundly.

What did Chen Zhao do today? He was so tired that he just lay in bed in the evening.

On weekdays, even if Chen Zhao runs a marathon, he will still be lively when he comes back.

"Dear, get up for supper."

Chen Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly: "Fari, I won't eat..."

"Are you sick?" Farri found a thermometer and did not have a fever.

But she was still worried: "Far, can you come here? Chen seems to be sick."

"Well? When he left the hospital today, I saw that his face was not very good."

"He went to the hospital? What disease did he have?"

"No, he came to the hospital to find the patient. A patient who was identified as dead was rescued by him. It was originally an operation that had not been completed by four professional attending doctors and six medical staff. He completed it alone, which may be too tired."

Fali looked at Chen Zhao who was sleeping and felt distressed: "Far, can you come and see Chen?"

Soon after, Faer came over. He heard Fali's voice just now, and she thought Chen Zhao's condition was quite serious.

However, after checking, I found that Chen Zhao was very healthy, and he could even be said to be overly strong.

"Fari, you've made me worry in vain. Chen has nothing to do with it."

"Is there really nothing wrong? Chen has always been very energetic. He has never seen him tired no matter what he does."

"This is different. He usually consumes physical strength at most. Today, he consumes energy, so he almost recovers after a nap."

"Are you sure he's fine?"

"Don't worry, I'm leaving."

"Don't you stay overnight?"

"I won't stay." Fal felt angry as soon as she thought of that night.

She had already made a pity that she would never stay at Chen Zhao and Fali's home for the night.
Chapter completed!