August 28th.
9:30 AM.
Xin'an City.
Myanmar's First Central Hospital.
Inside an office on the fifth floor.
"Mr. Mi Hao, congratulations, after twenty days of treatment and a week of observation, your daughter has fully recovered from leukemia. She can return to your country, and if possible, please have her checked once a year at a major hospital there."
The one who received Mi Hao
was still the same young doctor.
At this moment,
Mi Hao heard the news he had long awaited.
His daughter's illness.
Had finally been cured.
Recalling the more than twenty days spent at the emergency rescue center, he couldn't calm his heart; every day, the doctors told him his daughter's condition was improving. After twenty days of treatment, she was directly cured.
This week,
she hadn't been on medication,
but the results of all the tests were very pleasing.
Normal.
Everything was normal.
