Fen Linxing couldn't help but say, "What about that child?"
Feng Fuce rubbed his son's head.
"Her mother will survive and take care of her."
Fen Linxing didn't say anything more.
The family of three walked to the hospital lobby.
Bai Zhi'er blinked and suddenly saw a familiar figure.
She focused her gaze.
She saw Pei Luochuan supporting Tang Qian, who looked uncomfortable, sitting in the test result waiting area not far away.
"Qianqian?!" Bai Zhi'er walked over.
Tang Qian looked up, saw her, and jumped up with surprise.
"Immortal sister! Ouch!" She seemed to pull something painful and immediately bent down and squatted again.
Pei Luochuan frowned: "Can you not move so intensely, the doctor said you have acute gastroenteritis, just sit still, okay?"
Bai Zhi'er looked at Tang Qian: "Acute gastroenteritis? Why are you at this hospital?"
Tang Qian held her stomach, her face pale with pain.
