Through the small glass window embedded in the door, An Ge clearly saw everything in the ward.

She saw a woman in a pink coat standing in the hospital room.

Although he only saw her back, An Ge recognized her at a glance.

It's admiration.

An Ge's steps froze, his hand on the doorknob, and the original impatience turned into a difficult step at the moment.

Her gaze quietly moved to the other side, and she saw that the child's small body was trapped in the huge hospital bed.

After a short while, the little bun woke up.

I don't know why, the little guy cried, crying very sadly, and An Ge was still standing outside the door, and they all heard the hoarse and helpless cry.

Her heart, like a rope, was tied into a dead knot.

She wanted to rush into the room, hug the little one, coax him, comfort him.

But before she could take a step...... Someone has already done this for her.

Mu Qing rushed to the side of the hospital bed and hugged the little guy who was crying.

"Yinuo doesn't cry, Auntie is here." Mu Qing coaxed gently and patiently, and between his eyebrows and eyes, it seemed that there was the brilliance of motherhood.

The little guy felt her embrace, and he didn't cry or make trouble, but leaned into her arms closely, and his fleshy little hands tightly grasped the sleeves of Mu Qing, reluctant to let go.

At this moment, An Ge felt that he was superfluous.

In the days when Xiao Baozi was sick and admitted to the hospital, she ignored it, and when Xiao Baozi was about to forget her and was ready to 'accept' her admiration, she rushed out so abruptly, like a wicked person.

An Ge's hand on the doorknob slowly withdrew.

"I'll go first, I'll come back next time." An Ge hurriedly swept past Sheng Siyu and trotted all the way in the direction of the elevator.

"Ange!"

Sheng Siyu called out her name, but she ran too fast, and after a while, she entered the elevator and disappeared without a trace.

Sheng Siyu stood in place, his eyes as cold as ice.

Mu Qing in the ward had already sensitively noticed the movement outside, and she was holding the little guy, her palms trembling a little.

Don't look at the little guy nestled in her arms at the moment, rubbing his head into her arms, as if he was very sticky to her, in fact, he had a high fever to the point of confusion, and at the moment she was chanting 'Aunt An An' in her mouth, but fortunately, An Ge was standing at the door and didn't hear these clearly......

Mu Qing turned her back to the door, pretending to know nothing about the outside, and it wasn't until Sheng Siyu walked into the ward that she turned around in astonishment.

"As, are you here?"

Sheng Siyu hummed lightly.

He walked in the direction of Mu Qing and hugged the little one in her arms.

Xiao Baozi opened his eyes with difficulty, and his eyes were blurry, but he still faintly saw Sheng Siyu's familiar face.

"Daddy......" the little guy hissed in a hoarse voice, and his little hand hooked Sheng Siyu's neck, as if he was going to hang on him, "I ...... so painful"

Pain.

When Sheng Siyu heard this word, his heart seemed to be stabbed by a sharp object.

"Dad, am I going to die?" The little guy tilted his head, and there was a layer of mist in his eyes like black grapes.

"No, it won't." Sheng Siyu's voice was so low that he couldn't hear any emotion.

But in fact, his mind has long been complicated.

But he can't let down a three-year-old child, he can only feel at ease if he is calm.

He rubbed the little guy's head, "Trust Dad." ”