"I am." Sheng Shi didn't even think before stepping ahead of Han Chengchi and answering, "I am her husband. How is she now?"
Han Chengchi pressed his lips together, glanced at Sheng Shi, and then lowered his gaze. His hand instinctively reached into his pocket and gripped a brocade box tightly, the "Thank You" necklace he had bought at Cartier before the New Year.
"The pregnant woman is fine, just a slight fetal movement. We have given her a fetus-preserving injection, and she can go home once she wakes up."
Only then did Sheng Shi breathe a sigh of relief, and his heart followed suit, calming down.
The same sense of relief washed over Han Chengchi, who had been listening intently without a word.
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...
Gu Lanshan was transferred to a temporary ward, sleeping peacefully.
