There was not much happening at the base, so he came home early.
Once home, An Hao held Chenyang, went upstairs, fed him some milk formula, and cradled him to sleep.
After the child fell asleep, An Hao sighed and lay down beside him.
Seeing her furrowed brows and troubled expression, Qin Jian sat nearby and comforted her, "It's normal for children to get sick, don't worry too much!"
"I know. It's not that which is troubling me now..." Chenyang's illness was already improving, with two or three more days of IV, the child would be back to his lively self, but An Baoguo...
"Tell me about it, I hope I can share your burden," Qin Jian said.
"My uncle has cancer, it's already at a late stage, the cancer cells have spread throughout his body, he probably doesn't have much time left. Jiang Guixiang came to me today asking for money to treat her husband! She even knelt down in front of me!"
An Hao only stated the facts, but Qin Jian could understand her underlying meaning.
