"The child and I are both fine."
Qiao En understood Zhou Jin'an's thoughts, so she promptly gave him a sedative.
Zhou Jin'an bent down and kissed Qiao En's forehead.
He hugged her and suddenly couldn't hold back his tears.
In front of so many people, he couldn't control his emotions.
Tears leaped out from his eyes, and Qiao En struggled to lift one arm to encircle his neck.
"I'm all right, really all right, just need some rest."
Zhou Jin'an nodded desperately.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I didn't take care of you two."
His self-reproach intensified.
"Silly, how could it be your fault? It was my own carelessness."
Soon, Qiao En was pushed into the ward.
Zhou Jin'an stayed by Qiao En's side without leaving for a moment.
Accidents are everywhere; he was terrified that she would suffer any more harm.
"You're a patient too, you need to rest as well, I'm really fine."