Su Qingzhi gently pinched him.

"He's glib and good at sweet-talking people."

After saying that, she withdrew her hand and turned to leave.

"I'm going to find Zhouzhou and tell her not to wander off and to wait for me at the nurses' station."

"Go."

He didn't pull her away, but just quietly watched her back.

Su Qingzhi pushed open the door and went out, her steps light and quick, a sweet smile on her face.

Yang Wenlan happened to be walking around the corner and saw her like this, and immediately understood.

The young couple must have been completely smitten, their sweetness practically bubbling over.

She heard what Dr. Tang said.

Shen Zhiyu's fate is now secure.

With proper rest and care, a healthy life in the future is no longer just a dream.

"Zhaozhi, I'm so happy for you."

Yang Wenlan's eyes lit up when she spoke.

Lately, she has witnessed Su Qingzhi working tirelessly from dawn till dusk every day to take care of Shen Zhiyu, even more so than she takes care of herself.

They get up before dawn to brew medicine and cook porridge, and at night they have to feed the baby water and check their temperature regularly, so they can hardly sleep all night.

Her face grew paler day by day, and the dark circles under her eyes became more and more pronounced, but she never uttered a word of complaint about being tired.

Now that Shen Zhiyu is getting better day by day, she can finally put down the heavy weight in her heart.

After all, Su Qingzhi was pregnant and had to take care of Xiao Zhouzhou and the patient at the same time. Who wouldn't feel heartbroken seeing that?

Yang Wenlan was really afraid that one day she would not be able to hold on and would collapse and never get up again.

So whenever she has a spare moment, she voluntarily comes over to help take care of the children.

Song Ye stayed for a week before returning to Cangyu County.