"Look, your and Ting's child, a boy-girl pair have been safely delivered." Looking at the weak Zuo Weiyi, Zhong Shenghao's eyes reddened, and his heart was filled with impatience.
But now, what he needed to do was to keep talking to Weiyi to keep her awake.
He hoped that he could use the joy of the child to maintain her consciousness!
Her vision was getting a little blurry, but Zuo Weiyi could still see the two small faces clearly. The corners of her mouth curled up weakly.
"My children..."
"Yes."
"Where's Shi Yuting... is he here?"
Zhong Shenghao couldn't help but pause by the question.
He knew that Shi Yuting hadn't come yet. If he did, he could directly enter the operating theater to give her a blood transfusion.
"He just got off the plane and is on his way here." Knowing that this was what she cared about the most, Zhong Shenghao could only tell a white lie.
