Lu Jiang lifted his head, his face etched with exhaustion, his eyes bloodshot, a disheveled state only seen on him on the battlefield.
"No need," Lu Jiang's voice was hoarse as he spoke, "Let the child and his mother be alone for a while. Don't go in and disturb them. Zhuangzhuang... I know you have all done your best."
Doctor Zhang's heart ached, and his nurse couldn't help but let tears fall.
So pitiful, there had never been a time when they felt such a profound hatred for their own helplessness as today.
"Colonel Lu..." Dr. Zhang bent down, patting his shoulder, "You and your sister-in-law mustn't forget, there are four more children at home waiting for you to return and take care of them!"
