"Sis, sis?"
Yang Yin immediately snapped back to reality and said directly, "I'm coming over right now."
She got dressed and glanced back.
Ye Qingyou still hadn't returned. Could he still be working overtime at the hospital?
Thinking this, she didn't dwell on it and took a taxi straight to the hospital.
Upon arriving at the hospital, she asked Yang Lian for the exact location and went directly to the pediatric clinic.
Kaixin, already five years old, had a bright red face from the fever and was lying on Yang Lian's shoulder, crying softly due to discomfort.
Yang Lian carried her, pacing back and forth, gently patting her on the buttocks.
Since Li Zhi was hospitalized, there was no one at home, so when Yang Lian came to the hospital, she had to bring Li Youyou along, even though hospitals carried many viruses and weren't suitable for children.
It was already early morning by then.
Li Youyou was so sleepy she was nodding off beside them, her little head bobbing up and down.
