Boss, lend me a baby

Shang Yunting on the side squatted down and stared at his mother's palm.

But we didn't see the miracle we expected.

The two little guys chatting casually had already attracted everyone's attention.

Xia Beicheng, who was originally standing at the door with Shang Wanqiu, heard the words and rushed into the ward like an arrow, rushing in front of the silent Shang Donghua.

Just as nervous as him was Dr. Zhao, who was following Shang Donghua's condition.

Since Mrs. Shang came in, Dr. Zhao has been staying in front of the computer, observing Shang Donghua's various vital signs.

"Have you noticed any changes?" Xia Beicheng asked intently.

Dr. Zhao shook his head: "I didn't see any obvious changes. So, could it be the baby's illusion?"

"No, I feel it too." Tong Wanwan said quickly.

Shang Yunting squatted down and asked excitedly: "Lanlan really didn't move just now?"

"No. Dad, don't you trust me?" Lanlan raised her head seriously and asked him.

"Then did you feel anything different about grandma just now?" Shang Yunting stared at Lanlan nervously.

Lanlan's little hand touched his grandma's palm at close range. As long as the patient made any movement, Lanlan would naturally be the first to feel it.

Tong half-hugged Lanlan's little body and said softly: "Lanlan slowly wondered if grandma's hand was moving."

Lan Lan tilted her head and thought for a while, then nodded seriously.

There was silence in the ward for more than ten seconds.

Then, Shang Wanqiu said with tears: "Lan Lan has a bad habit. He is very aloof and arrogant at a young age, which makes him never lie."

Xia Beicheng said in a deep voice: "There is no need for a six-year-old to lie. Maybe it's true."

"Maybe the instrument has changed, but I just missed it." Dr. Zhao couldn't help but start to doubt himself.

Xia Beicheng pondered for a while and said, "Let's go to Dr. Zhao's office to chat. Let the nurse watch over here."

There were too many people in the ward and it did seem a bit crowded.

Shang Yunting nodded: "Okay."

Dr. Zhao's office is at the end of the VIP ward.

As soon as he entered the office, Mr. Shang asked tremblingly: "Does this mean that my daughter will wake up?"

Xia Beicheng and Dr. Zhao met their eyes and nodded cautiously.

"It is very likely that he will wake up." Dr. Zhao said firmly.

Xia Beicheng said sincerely: "From all indicators, Yunting's mother has been recovering well."

"We had great hopes for her." Dr. Zhao emphasized.

Shang Wanqiu burst into tears: "It's good to have new hope."

"Is it possible that my mother has begun to have weak consciousness?" Shang Yunting asked expectantly.

"Everything is possible." Xia Beicheng nodded, "Maybe we can try and insist on communicating with patients every day."

Shang Wanqiu exhaled a long breath: "That's easy to say. As long as we have time, we will come over to spend more time with my sister and talk to her more."

Xia Beicheng pondered: "Well..."

"Is there a problem?" Shang Wanqiu asked urgently.

Xia Beicheng looked at Tong Wanwan: "In my opinion, Mrs. Shang's voice is particularly soft and warm, making it easier for patients to accept..."

"Then I'll come here every day to chat with you." Tong Wanwan said without thinking, "I'll bring my babies here every day."

Shang Yunting's eyes were flowing, staring at her as bright as stars, and he slowly held her little hand.

Mr. Shang nodded: "I will accompany the baby here too."

Everyone in Sun Bay is busy, and now even the two babies have to start busy with school, and he is the most idle one.

Of course he should spend more time with his eldest daughter every day.

"It would be great if my sister could wake up." Shang Wanqiu said with red eyes.

She silently took a step forward and gently hugged Tong Wanwan.

Then, she let go of Tong Wanwan and smiled: "Dad, how about we go to Dean Xia's office first?"

"I'll go back to the ward." Mr. Shang stubbornly didn't want to leave.

Tong Wanwan saw with sharp eyes that a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

Come to think of it, although Mr. Shang no longer interferes in his aunt's marriage, it is not easy to accept Xia Beicheng.

Naturally, he resisted going to Xia Beicheng's office.

Shang Wanqiu could only say: "We have something important and need to talk to you. Yunting's time is tight, so..."

"I have promised Tong Wanwan that I will not interfere in your personal issues from now on." Mr. Shang said calmly, "If it is your personal issue, just make up your own mind."

"Ah?" Shang Wanqiu was stunned when he heard this, and then quietly glanced at Tong Wanwan.

She was nodding secretly, indicating that what Mr. Shang said was true.

Only then did Shang Wanqiu believe it, and said with a smile: "I knew what Wanwan must have said to dad last night."

Shang Yunting smiled and said nothing. He was more curious than anyone else about how Wanwan persuaded his grandfather to agree not to interfere in his aunt's marriage.

After all, it was extremely difficult to get grandpa to listen to advice. It was very difficult for them to do it, let alone her.

Since Wanwan appeared in Sun Bay, Grandpa has tried almost every method to embarrass Wanwan, not even giving her a good look.

This is so amazing.

Xia Beicheng slowly squatted down, put his arms on the wheelchair, and said humbly: "Old man..."

"I have to go back to the ward to be with Dong Hua." Mr. Shang turned his wheelchair around and signaled Wei Ping'an to send him back to the ward quickly.

Xia Beicheng smiled helplessly and stood up gracefully: "Dr. Zhao, please go back to the ward and watch."

"Auntie, let me accompany grandpa." Tong Wanwan said quickly.

Taotao and Lanlan raised their little heads and said, "Let's stay with Grandpa together with Mommy."

Shang Wanqiu thought for a moment and nodded: "That's okay, we'll arrange it. Wanwan, just go home with my dad later."

"Yeah, let's go back with great-grandpa." The babies smiled brightly.

Shang Wanqiu followed him out of the door: "Dad, can you and the mother and son go back later?"

Mr. Shang has already gone away.

"According to Grandpa's temper, if you don't refuse, you agree." Shang Yunting smiled lightly.

The two little guys had already waved their little hands and jumped to catch up: "Grandpa, wait for us -"

"Slow down." Tong Wanwan muttered to himself as he followed.

Dr. Zhao naturally followed.

Shang Wanqiu watched in amusement from behind: "Taotao Mingming is very steady, Lanlan Mingming is very gentle, but together they look so naughty for Mao."

Xia Beicheng smiled slightly and quietly led her towards his office.

He put forward his opinion tactfully: "Your dad still seems unhappy, why don't you wait until Yunting comes back from his business trip..."

"By the time he comes back from his business trip, the day lilies will be cold." Shang Wanqiu pursed his lips and smiled, "Besides, the ones who are most anxious are not you and me, but Yunting!"

"Am I anxious?" Shang Yunting looked at his aunt in surprise, "Why am I anxious?"

Shang Wanqiu smiled slightly: "If you're not in a hurry, I won't notify the big guys yet and come to our Sun Bay tomorrow to attend your and Wanwan's engagement ceremony."

"What? My engagement ceremony with Wanwan?" Shang Yunting grabbed his aunt, "Is it real or fake?"