An Ge forced herself to calm the turmoil stirred by Xiao Chaofeng's earlier words. She took a deep breath and asked, "What about Nan Xiao?"
Xiao Chaofeng walked out of the hospital room.
He found a smoking area, stood by a window, and lit a cigarette.
His voice was rough and hoarse from the smoke as he said, "She's so drunk she's oblivious. I booked her a room at the Baiyun Hotel."
"You made her so drunk she couldn't take care of herself and just abandoned her? Don't you know that if a drunk person isn't taken care of in time, they could choke on their vomit and die?"
Xiao Chaofeng really hadn't thought that far ahead.
At the time, Nan Yun had been calling him repeatedly, urging him to go to the hospital, saying that Xiao Jincheng had a high fever and convulsions. In his urgency, he had no choice but to leave Nan Xiao behind.
Xiao Chaofeng didn't respond.
An Ge continued, "You have a son?"