Beijing.
Xu Shuang came out of the hospital, looking at the report with a bit of speechlessness. "What does it mean to have more rest?"
"Boss, it means you need to take care of your health."
"Whatever!"
"Doctors aren't always right, you shouldn't follow them blindly." Xu Shuang pouted and then searched through the medical records again.
Zhao Yiqiu: "..."
"Boss, the doctor said your health is quite good. They suggested taking extra care and estimated you'd be almost there within a year."
"I can't wait that long." Xu Shuang complained, "Actually, back in freshman year, I was already thinking about getting pregnant first."
"It's just.....sigh."
Zhao Yiqiu wasn't surprised by this. At Mr. Xu's age, it's hard to say how many more years he'll remain healthy.
Counting on Xu Yuanshan isn't promising.
The boss has grievances towards the elder, and even Xu Yuanshan, but there's still feelings involved after all.
In the end, thinking about seeing the child.
