Meng Xing also said, "Aunt Su, don't worry... I'll prescribe some nourishing medicine for Nuannuan later."
What could Su Yu do?
One is her daughter, the other is her daughter's father.
She understood which was more important, but it was just heartbreaking.
Yet, the one who felt even more heartache was Li Yanchen.
Li Yanchen had just arrived, standing at the door of the ward, watching this scene... His pupils slightly contracted.
Watching the little girl with a willing expression, seemingly ready to do anything as long as Jih Yunxiao could be saved, he felt a complicated mix of emotions.
It was really hard to stop this kind of thing.
His lips pressed tightly as he strode inside.
When Su Nuannuan saw him, her eyes brightened involuntarily, "Uncle!"
"How much do you need to draw?" Li Yanchen asked with a stern face.
Dr. Yang looked puzzled, "Who is this?"
Why did he seem a bit familiar?
