"Are you going to look for Gantang?" Bei Bei lifted the bag in her hand and handed it to him. "Can I trouble you to pass it to Gantang? My friend is still waiting for me. I won't be going up."
Wen Yanqing lowered his head and took a look. He took it from her. "Alright. Is there anything else?" he asked.
"No. Thank you." Bei Bei smiled at him.
"You're welcome."
Wen Yanqing took the bag and left. Bei Bei looked at his back view, pursed her lips, and smiled. She then turned around and walked back.
Wen Yanqing entered the ward and handed the things to Lin Gantang. Then, he only glanced at Wen Rendong and did not say much.
The nurse beside him dutifully explained the situation to Wen Yanqing. "The doctor came over for a ward round today and did a checkup. All the indicators are normal. Don't worry, Mr. Wen."
Wen Yanqing nodded.
"I thought you wouldn't come," Wen Rendong said.
"You are my father."
