"His condition had been fine before, but suddenly there was an incident yesterday. I don't believe he's okay now."
Timothy stood up, smiled slightly, "Anqi, do you actually hope your father is in trouble?"
"Of course I don't hope for that! But the doctors all say he's not going to make it."
"That's why I brought him here for treatment."
"I want to see my father."
Timothy smiled faintly, "If you want to see him, I'll take you anytime. So next time, you don't need to alarm the guards."
The guard glanced at Ye Anqi.
They suspected that Ye Anqi did it on purpose.
Ye Anqi wiped her eyes with a handkerchief, crying, "I really thought something happened to him..."
Timothy glanced at her handkerchief, smiled, "Alright, I'll take you to see him now."
...
Ye Wenbo lay in the hospital room, his heartbeat appeared stable on the ECG. It seemed there was no major issue.
Seeing him, Ye Anqi wept sorrowfully for a while.
