Xie Yiren's Volvo XC60 hadn't arrived yet. Everyone took two cars and rushed to the Imperial Capital Hospital.
'It's better to wait at the hospital than to go back and forth,' Zheng Ren thought.
But there was nothing he could do. Seeing Wu Xiaomei like that, Zheng Ren could imagine Zheng Yunxia sitting outside the window sill.
So be it. Fortunately, it was simple. It was just an ultrasound and he knew what he was doing.
When he was done with his work, he would go back and have a good rest.
He had only slept for one night. His whole body was aching terribly. Zheng Ren had not fully recovered yet.
He estimated that it would take at least ten days to half a month for him to return to normal.
When it reached the Imperial Capital Hospital, there were six people and a large group of relatives and friends.
