In a suite on the sixth floor, which was filled with all kinds of medical equipment, more than a dozen doctors in white coats were busy at work.
An old man with wrinkles all over his face was lying on the bed. His complexion was sallow as if he had no sign of life in him. If it weren't for the weak heartbeat registering on the instrument, others would even think that he was dead.
The middle-aged man in his forties in the room was Frank Hsiao, who was also Heather's biological father. Looking at Jacob's youthful appearance, he was slightly surprised, but he still extended his hand and said, "Doctor Ye, please save my father."
Frank was the oldest of three siblings. Since the family business still needed to be handled, only he and his wife came to Oakdale City this time. The woman
