"Xiao Xian." Tang Zhengyuan ran over and, seeing Tang Xian's pale face, he comforted him, "It's ok, the doctors are very skilled. By the way, what did the doctor say?"
"I don't know, my second aunt and Xiao Li are in the delivery room right now." Tang Xian tightly held Tang Zhengyuan's hand. He previously felt that Tang Zhengyuan, being suppressed by his own mother, lacked the authority a father should have, and he somewhat looked down on Tang Zhengyuan. But later on, Tang Xian slowly changed this view.
Tang Zhengyuan worked hard to earn money and support the family. Although he often followed Wang Aihua and liked to take small advantages, being a bit petty, once Tang Zhengyuan started earning money, he became very generous. The living expenses he provided for school also increased month by month.
Now that Xiao Li was in trouble, Tang Zhengyuan's legs were not so good, and to be able to run over in such a short period must have been really exhausting, right?
