"Haha~ Good, my son has really grown up!"
Seeing his son's resolute expression, Cao Song nodded with a smile.
"If that's the case, then do as you wish. Go ahead and do it with confidence. No matter what happens, your father and the Cao family will always be your support!"
"Understood, Father... Hiss..."
Cao Cao nodded heavily, but couldn't help but grimace as the wound on his face was aggravated.
"Haha~, my son, you should rest and recuperate!"
Yuan Shao, standing to the side, looked at Cao Cao and his son, their father and son displaying a loving and filial demeanor, his eyes filled with envy.
"Where is my son? Where is my son...!"
Just then, a voice full of urgency reached their ears.
The group turned to look, and a man in a brocade robe walked in hurriedly.
"Huh? The Grand Minister of Agriculture?"
Upon seeing Cao Song in the ward, the man paused in his tracks, then walked over with a respectful expression.
"This humble one, Zhao Ning, greets the Grand Minister of Agriculture!"
"No need for formalities, what brings you here too?"
Cao Song looked at Zhao Ning with a puzzled expression and asked.
Zhao Ning replied respectfully, "Reporting to the Grand Minister of Agriculture, I heard that my son had been injured, so I rushed over immediately..."
Cao Song nodded: "In that case, let's go see your son first!"
"Please excuse me...!"
Zhao Ning bowed to Cao Song, then walked over to a nearby hospital bed.
Looking at her son's bruised and swollen face on the hospital bed, Zhao Ning felt a surge of anger.
"How is my son?"
Zhao Xing shook his head: "I'm fine, Father, please don't worry..."
"Okay, that's good!"
Zhao Ning nodded, then asked a few questions. After confirming that her son was alright, she nodded with relief.
Seeing this, Cao Song also walked over, looked at Zhao Ning, and said in a deep voice:
"Patriarch Zhao, would you mind if we moved in for a chat?"
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