"The doctor said you can't get out of bed. If you want to see your son, I'll prepare a wheelchair for you!" Ling Tian'ao was also anxious.
Xia Zhisu was placed on the bed, both men looking at her with urgent concern.
She sighed helplessly, "Can the two of you not fight? Let me have some peace, will you?"
Dongye and Ling Tian'ao exchanged a look, clearly displeased with each other.
Ling Tian'ao snorted, and Dongye also lifted the corner of his lips coldly.
"We won't fight anymore. You lie down for a bit longer," Ling Tian'ao said softly to Xia Zhisu.
"I want to see my son!"
"There is a mobile incubator; we can place the child inside and bring him over," Dongye Runyi said.
"Ah, right, right! I'll get someone to bring our son over right now! Lie down, quickly lie down! Don't get up at all costs!" Ling Tian'ao was practically scared to death.
Xia Zhisu had just stopped breathing at that moment!
