Fu Tingzhou extinguished the cigarette in his hand upon hearing this.
He nodded, exhaling the last puff of smoke.
Su Xuewen, thinking he was worried about Tang Xi, offered reassuring words, "Don't worry, Tang Xi is fine. We went for a checkup together two months ago, and her medical report was normal. It's just a bit hard for her raising a child on her own. Now that you two are together, it's nice. You can support each other from now on."
Fu Tingzhou nodded again, "Before, you were colleagues."
"Yeah, old colleagues. I met her while working at Central Hospital. She was in thoracic surgery, and I was a nurse there. Later, because of my marriage and pregnancy, I couldn't handle the high workload and voluntarily transferred to the community hospital, which is more relaxed and not as busy. Tang Xi only transferred here this year, because back then..."
Su Xuewen was speaking when she suddenly stopped.
She glanced at Fu Tingzhou, seeming to hesitate whether to continue.