When Song Wenbo called Song Jinze, he was wiping off the thin layer of cold sweat that had formed on Ye Zhenzhen's forehead with a warm towel.
Doctor Liu was beside them, giving instructions on what to pay attention to. After speaking at length, he paused upon seeing an incoming call on Song Jinze's cell phone.
Song Jinze glanced at the caller ID and directly tossed the phone aside, "Continue."
"After these few days are over, I suggest bringing your wife to the hospital for a thorough checkup. I'll prescribe a detailed treatment plan based on her specific condition then."
Song Jinze nodded in agreement and asked, "She's taken the painkillers, so why is she still sweating cold sweat?"
Looking at the woman curled up on the bed, clutching her stomach, his brows were deeply furrowed and did not relax for a moment. Right now, he wished he could take her pain upon himself.
