"Last night, they came to the hospital to visit a friend, and then took the opportunity to check on Xixi. When they learned of Yuyan's injury, they offered to stay and look after Xixi,"
Nangong He nodded slightly and lowered his face, "So that's what happened."
In his heart, the slight aversion he once had towards Gu Qiangwei seemed to gradually fade away.
He lifted his gaze to the quietly lying Tang Yuyan on the hospital bed, then turned to his son, "I'll go see Xixi. We can't keep bothering others to stay here."
"Okay,"
Nangong Mingchuan nodded. He couldn't leave his wife, so he could only let his father go to accompany his son first.
"Grandpa, I'll go with you," said Nangong Feifei as she saw Nangong He turning to leave and immediately stepped forward to support his arm.
Nangong He did not object and nodded, "Alright."
The two left the ward and headed towards Nangong Xi's hospital room.
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