Qu Zhi could hear that she was really sad and she could barely breathe. She quickly asked, " Where are you?"
Of course, she was still in the hospital. Her husband was coming to pick her up today. Even if he was not cured, the child would still have to move back to the small clinic in his hometown. Wang Tian did not want to let him do whatever he wanted, so she could only take a day off and stay by her son's side.
She did not sleep last night, and her face was a little haggard. Her steps were also weak, and she did not look energetic at all.
When Qu Zhi walked through the corridor with breakfast, she almost brushed past Wang Tian.
Wang Tian smiled weakly and gently held Qu Zhi's arm, "I haven't seen you for a few days and I don't recognize you anymore."
