In the hospital.
Gu Qingrun arranged for the hospital head to give the little one a thorough checkup right away.
Luckily, the minor was fortunate; just receiving three stitches on the back of his head, outside of this, nothing else was wrong. There was no need for hospitalization, home rest would suffice.
Upon receiving this result, the tension in Ye Xingbei's nerves finally relaxed. Her legs gave way and she almost collapsed to the ground if not for Gu Junzhu swiftly catching her in his arms.
She realized only after she had relaxed that cold sweat had soaked her clothes, and her sweat-dampened tresses clung to her forehead.
She was always attentive to Xiao Shu, taking great care of him.
This was the first time she had encountered such a perilous situation since she adopted Xiao Shu.
Her heart nearly stopped from fright, her spirit scattered and she was at her wit's end.
