Lance and Huo Jingtang were both very concerned about Qin Yucen.
She couldn't eat, felt nauseous, and was anxious, likely not sleeping well either. If she didn't go to the hospital, her health might suffer significantly.
"No, I'm not going anywhere. I must stay here and wait for news about Rongrong!" Qin Yucen grabbed a clean towel to wipe the droplets from her face, her expression and eyes serious and determined, unchangeable by anyone.
Huo Jingtang frowned, "Cencen, now is not the time to be stubborn."
"I'm not being stubborn!" Qin Yucen slightly raised her voice, her eyes filled with deep pain, "Compared to Rongrong, who is in great distress, I'm in a much better situation with food, drinks, and shelter. Besides, I know my own body, and I won't go to hospital now. If I have to go, it will only be after Rongrong is safe. I know you care about me, but please try to understand me."
Qin Yucen's tone also carried a plea.