"I'm absolutely certain, Mr. Li. The CT scan results show that the young master's brain tumor has indeed shrunk, and his pain should have decreased significantly recently, right?"

“That’s right.” Li Zhanting was very excited about this result, but along with his excitement, he also had doubts.

For a long time, there have been virtually no ways to suppress brain tumors other than chemotherapy, and his son was adamant about not being hospitalized, so he could only choose the most conservative treatment method.

How can a brain tumor shrink on its own without the use of any medication?

That's simply unrealistic.

"Dr. Chen," Li Zhanting said in a deep voice, "what is the reason for the brain tumor shrinking?"

"Mr. Li, in theory, brain tumors don't shrink on their own, but as you know, there are many things that medicine can't fully explain. Perhaps... perhaps, the young master has been in a good mood lately, which is the main reason why his condition has worsened."

"You're a doctor," Li Zhanting warned, dissatisfied with the answer.

He didn't believe in being in a good mood. Although Zixiao's condition had indeed improved a lot in the past two days, it would never have such an effect.

The doctor stood there awkwardly, completely bewildered.

How could he possibly know the true reason for the young master's recovery? It was something that even medicine couldn't explain. Yet, faced with the questioning of the Great Demon King Li Zhanting, he dared not be negligent in the slightest.

Just as the doctor was sweating profusely with tension, a sweet child's voice rang out—

"Daddy, Ling'er knows why brother suddenly got better." At the door, Li Qingling, wearing a light blue sundress and a white gauze dress, peeked out and said with a smile.

"You know?" Li Zhanting's surprised voice contained a hint of doting affection.

“Yes!” Ling’er walked in from behind the door. “Brother got better because of the pretty auntie, and Ling’er got better because of the pretty auntie too!”

Li Zhanting: "..."

doctor:"……"

What kind of reason is that? Let alone whether Gu Momo can really affect the two children's mood.

Zixiao hadn't left the Li family villa at all during this time, so how could he have seen that woman?

"Ling'er, don't say things like that again." Li Zhanting's voice deepened.

Seeing that her father was not only unhappy but also disbelieving, Li Qingling felt extremely disappointed. "Daddy, you still don't like pretty aunties, right?"

Li Zhanting's handsome brows furrowed slightly, but he gently smiled and said, "Ling'er, you know that Daddy only loves your Mommy. No one else can enter Daddy's heart, understand? Hmm?"

Several years ago, on that night, he was too badly injured to go back and find her in time.

When he woke up in the hospital and went to the hotel to find her despite the excruciating pain, she had already disappeared.

For the past five years, he has wished he could dig up every piece of land on Earth, willing to pay any price to find her.

He owes her so much, he may not be able to make up for it even if he spends the rest of his life doing so.

Li Qingling was very clever; she quickly understood her father's words.

She pouted, no longer wanting to talk to her stubborn father, and turned to leave the room.

Li Zhanting sighed, stood up and instructed the doctor, "You have three days to find out the real reason why the young master is gradually recovering."

"Yes...yes, Mr. Li!" the doctor replied, wiping his sweat as he nodded.