The next morning, Gan Yuan received a notification from Helen just after getting out of bed.
After General Arthur’s command was executed, several smaller corps responded, starting to act according to Gan Yuan’s direction.
At the sa ti, the butler called from the hospital, telling everyone that Moses was in good condition, and the doctor had allowed visits.
With good news arriving early, Gan Yuan’s appetite improved greatly. The family of three, along with Jessica, who had been replaced by Abel to rest, had breakfast together before rushing to the hospital.
In the ward, the butler was using a towel to wipe Moses’s hands. Compared to yesterday, his complexion had improved considerably, and his spirits were a hundred tis better.
"Uncle Moses!"
The little one was the first to rush into the ward, arriving at Moses’s bedside. Moses smiled and raised his hand slightly, and the little one reached out to support him, but pulled back halfway to grab a wet towel from the table to carefully wipe his own hand before holding his.
Having heard adults talk about things like sterile wards and preventing illness, he was afraid he might accidentally bring a virus to his Uncle Moses.
Seeing the little one’s actions, even the nurse showed a smiling face, praising the little one for being cute and sensible.
Dr. Charlie handed the data sheet to the nurse, then turned with a smile to everyone.
"It proves that the higher the compatibility of the heart, the faster the recovery," Dr. Charlie’s voice held a note of excitent, "At this rate, he could be discharged in two weeks at most."
"Really?" Gan Tang imdiately cheered with joy, "That’s great."
The others, while not cheering like him, all had bright expressions.
Gan Yuan walked over, supporting Moses’s arm, "I have to go to Congress Hall for a eting later, can’t stay too long."
Moses smiled and spoke softly.
"Don’t worry about , do what you need to do."
The little one imdiately turned his face, "Yeah, mommy, you go ahead, daddy and I will take care of Uncle Moses. You go to your eting and defeat that bad Barton!"
"Alright." Gan Yuan smiled at her son, her gaze returning to Moses’s face, "Then you rest well, I’ll head over now."
Moses nodded, released her fingers, and Gan Yuan left the hospital accompanied by Helen and assistants, and bodyguards.
All parts of the military were in movent, and she would discuss the next steps with Congress mbers—these were urgent matters. With people at the hospital, of course she could be at ease.
Last night, the butler was on night duty here. Jessica went to rest for the night, and now promptly arranged for the butler to go rest.
"Mr. Will hasn’t had breakfast yet," the butler reminded.
"I know." Jessica nodded with a smile, "He’s a grown man; he won’t go hungry. Please go rest!"
The butler explained so details to her, bid farewell to Moses, and went to rest.
Huangfu Jue returned after taking a phone call, leaving only Jessica, Huangfu Jue, Gan Tang, and Moses in the ward.
"Xiaotang, how about we go see Uncle Will?" Jessica proactively suggested.
"Okay."
The little one was also concerned about Will and imdiately bid farewell to Moses before leaving the ward with Jessica.
Now, only the two n remained.
One lay in bed, the other stood at the foot of the bed. They exchanged a glance, neither speaking first.
After a while, Moses took a deep breath and spoke with a hoarse throat, "I owe you a life."
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