After completing the admission procedures, Jiang Xiaobai returned to the ward and saw Qin Xianglian sitting by the bedside, holding Moron's hand and silently crying. Jiang Xiaobai walked over and gently patted Qin Xianglian on the shoulder.
"Aunt, I've completed all the admission procedures."
Qin Xianglian wiped the tears from her face and said, "Xiaobai, I'll pay you back for the hospital fees once we get home."
"Don't be so polite with me," Jiang Xiaobai said, "I should be the one to spend the money. Xiao Lang got injured in my factory, I should take full responsibility. Aunt, you should hate me. I should have listened to you earlier. If I hadn't made Xiao Lang work as a guard, none of this would have happened."
Qin Xianglian held Jiang Xiaobai's hand and said, "Don't blame yourself too much. No one can predict the future, and you didn't want these things to happen. Maybe it was just Xiao Lang's fate to go through this calamity."