On the second day, which was Sunday, considering Xin Xiaoting's request, Shen Qiang woke up early and had to work overtime. This left Xin Xiaoting, exhausted and blissful, almost unable to open her eyes while nestled in Shen Qiang's embrace.
Gently embracing her supple waist and gazing at her blushing yet charming face, Shen Qiang couldn't help but tenderly look at her and softly asked, "Are you really sure you want to become a mother now? Didn't you say before that you wanted to accomplish something in the hospital before considering such things?"
Upon hearing this, Xin Xiaoting slightly opened her beautiful eyes and gave Shen Qiang a charming smile, then lazily lay beside him and said gravely, "This month, sixteen patients died at our hospital, and three never made it off the operating table."
