"Can you tell me what he's really going through?" Gu Qingxin stubbornly looked at him.
"Qingxin, take my advice, focus on getting better. If you're well, the baby will be well too." Bai Jingqing didn't know how to persuade her, as he couldn't even convince himself.
"It's okay if you don't tell me, I can find the answers myself. I'm sure I can find them." Gu Qingxin closed her eyes again.
Bai Jingqing stayed and took care of Gu Qingxin until the evening, when her fever finally subsided a little. He instructed Ye Yingsu to watch over Gu Qingxin at night. If she got a high fever again, she should be given medication.
If the fever got too severe, she should call him, and he would come as soon as possible.
"You should stay here, just in case anything happens. Qingxin is pregnant now." Ye Yingsu felt uncertain in her heart; she could handle other things, but Qingxin and the baby were three lives.
She wasn't a doctor, and she felt unsure.
