Ye Ning hung up the phone with a vengeance, her body trembling slightly.
Ou Mucen had remained silent throughout, but he could hear the commotion behind him, including the conversation.
When he heard that the child had been in an accident because someone had moved her without authorization yesterday, his eyes narrowed slightly and his expression turned cold. "Which hospital?"
"What?"
"Ask clearly, which hospital is it, I'll make the arrangements!" His words were simple and calm.
Yet, for some reason, sitting in the back, Ye Ning felt a surge of hope upon hearing this and immediately redialed on her phone.
"Hello? Xiaoyu, which hospital are you at?"
"The First People's Hospital, Aning, don't worry, my brother has already made arrangements here..."
Ye Ning hung up and looked up at the man in front of her. "At The First People's Hospital. He fell from a stool."
