Chapter 85 Requested to Join the Medical Team

"I miss you, Dad."

Hazel sat by the bed in the VIP hospital room. She used a wet towel to wipe the old man's arm. Hazel's dad had been lying in bed for too long, and his muscles degenerated. Even his skin was aging. He didn't look like he was in his forties. Instead, he looked like he was in his fifties or sixties.

Hazel was distressed when she looked at her dad. He had been healthy