Zhu Qianying's devotion was understandable to Yan Han, and therefore, he wasn't in a position to reproach her. After their phone conversation, however, he felt even more touched by how considerate and tender their son was.
"Okay, baby boy, keep your great-grandfather and great-grandmother company. In a few days, Daddy will come pick you up."
The little boy acknowledged him with a sound, then said "Bye-bye" to Yan Han, hung up the phone, and took the milk given to him by his grandfather. His small hands bandaged like bear paws carefully held the baby bottle as he joyfully sipped the milk.
Yan Bo and his wife breathed a sigh of relief seeing that he still had a good appetite and enjoyed eating.
"Baby boy, let grandpa check your leg."
Yan Bo, remembering Doctor Xiao Xu's advice, had checked the little boy's leg earlier when he went to sleep. Now, he wanted to check it again to fully put his mind at ease.
