Hao Xuejun realized the severity of the situation: "Dad."
Hao Yuanfang was still furious and didn't spare even Hao Xuejun: "Don't you know what kind of person your mother is? Why didn't you persuade her? Now look, what should we do next?"
Pacing back and forth in the ward: "I made several trips just to get someone to agree to come and help you with the acupuncture once they were done with other matters, but now it seems there's no hope at all."
Looking at his wife, he raised his hand but put it down again, gritting his teeth: "You really mess things up more than you help. Did you enjoy yourself, knowing you endangered your son? Are you happy now?"
Ding Xiulian was panicking, stuttering: "The person who picked her up just said she's heading to a ward not far from here. How about we go over and talk to her properly?"
