Song Qi was waiting for Zhu, but the moment she opened the door, she saw her daughter standing there. She could not help feeling surprised. "Ya? What are you doing here?"
Song Qi paused before she composed herself and asked. "When did you get here? How long have you been here for?"
Since Ji Ya was preoccupied thinking about her grandfather's condition, she failed to detect anything amiss with Song Qi. She simply nodded and replied. "I just came over from the hospital director's office."
Song Qi instantly felt relieved to hear this. In that case, she must not have overheard her conversation with Song Zhi.
She promptly pulled her into the hospital ward and said gently, "Did you ask the hospital director about your grandfather's condition?"
"Uh huh," acknowledged Ji Ya before looking at Song Zhi and greeting him. "Hi, Uncle Zhi."
The coldness on Song Zhi's face dissipated when he saw his niece. He said genially, "Hi, Ya."
