When An Hao and the others arrived, they saw their parents standing there, looking up expectantly. At this moment, An Hao was deeply moved. Seeing her mother at a time she was scared offered her reassurance.
"An'an, how are you feeling now?" Xiao Xiang'er stepped forward to grab her daughter's hand and asked when she saw her and her family appeared.
"Mom, I'm okay for now, I feel fine. Why did you and dad come? Have you been here long?" Her mother's hand was cold from waiting, which suggested she had been there for a while.
"No, we just got here too. Don't get nervous. Dad and I are right here with you," Xiao Xiang'er gently told her daughter, fearing her nervousness might lead to unforeseen complications.
"Mom, I know. You and Dad shouldn't stand outside any longer, it's cold." An Hao, holding her mother's hand, walked into the hospital. The wind outside was strong, and it was very cold. Why didn't they come inside?
