"Foster father, you..." Bai Ruozhu wanted to say a few comforting words, but found her words too weak and inadequate to console Meng Liangshen at this moment. Moreover, she really had no energy left.
"You're still pregnant, you should rest quickly. Otherwise, should I arrange a room for you?" Meng Liangshen asked.
Bai Ruozhu shook her head, "These three days are a matter of life and death; I'll sleep on the soft lounge. Or you could have someone tidy up the ear room nearby, and arrange a room nearby for my son and the nanny. I'm a doctor, saving lives is what matters; I won't worry about the norms separating men and women."
"Alright, alright." Meng Liangshen said and saw Bai Ruozhu immediately collapse onto the soft lounge, falling asleep deeply.
He noticed Bai Ruozhu's face was completely devoid of color, feeling very nervous; he hurried out to discuss it and asked Nanny Zhang whether they should call a doctor for Bai Ruozhu.