C38 (1/2)

In the ward next door, Principal Yang was holding a syringe and was about to give an injection to Xi's son.

Abby stood aside to comfort him, afraid that he would be hurt and cover his eyes as usual, so she didn't see the struggle in his eyes.

He gritted his teeth and forced himself to endure. Drops of sweat the size of beans dripped down his face, and his large hands gripped the white sheets tightly.

”Alright, Young Master Xi, rest well. I'll be here anytime if you need me.” Principal Yang bowed towards the couple before turning around to leave.

He had only taken two steps when Abby's voice came from behind him. ”You can't go anywhere tonight. Stay next door.”

The drug seemed to be effective. Not long after the injection, the pain was relieved. However, that nauseous feeling spread throughout his body again.

When Xu Zenan walked in, Xi Yuzhan had just finished puking and was resting with his eyes closed.

He looked at Abby and slightly nodded at her. ”Have you recovered?”

”Fortunately, I felt better after the injection.” Abby looked at him, and looked out the door. ”He needs to rest. I'll go out and tell you about him.”

Abby went around to Xi's bed, tucked him in, and followed Xu.

As Xi Qiaozhe watched them leave with narrowed eyes, a hint of doubt flashed across his eyes.

”You're here to gather information for my aunt?” Abby stood in the stairwell, looking at the man leaning against the wall across from him, a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

”No, just say it. Abby, you think highly of your husband, and I think highly of Xi Wu.

Xu Zenan raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction of Chen Xi's room. His eyes were filled with a pampering and a hint of bitterness.