"But..."
"Listen!"
After saying that, Ya Shitian instructed the maternity matron, "Go to the hospital immediately."
"Yes!" The maternity matron carried the child to get ready.
"I want to go too!" Ye Anqi insisted again.
Ya Shitian reassured her, "The child doesn't have a major problem, you don't have to worry too much. Wait at home for news."
"No, I'm going too." It's the child's first illness, and she was more anxious than anyone.
Ya Shitian pushed her toward the bedroom, "Go get dressed, you're not allowed to go."
"But I'm not at ease..."
"With me there, what are you uneasy about? I'm leaving, don't come out." Then Ya Shitian left with the maternity matron.
Ye Anqi stayed behind helplessly.
But could Ya Shitian really take good care of the child?
Ye Anqi suddenly thought that since the child was born, he hadn't even held him.
Handing the child over to him, she couldn't feel at ease...
...
Ya Shitian and the others quickly arrived at the hospital.
