"It's alright now; Ji Chi will get better." Ji Ziming hugged Pei Ge's shoulders lightly as he consoled her.
"Sir, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave now. Just look for me if anything happens to little master." The doctor removed his hair cover and looked at the man as he spoke. "The boy is fine now."
"I got it; go and rest." His cold voice rang as his gaze followed the woman around. He did not even turn to look at the doctor as he spoke.
"Alright." The doctor took off his mask and headed back to his office.
Pei Ge waited outside the operating room for the nurses to bring her son out. The boy was lying on a gurney with a pale face when he was finally wheeled out. She dashed to her son sans a care for the pain brought by the blister in her ankles due to rushing about while wearing high heels.
"Slowly, slowly." Ji Ziming timely supported the woman when he saw her nearly falling from her haste. "Our son is alright, so don't be anxious anymore."
