"Mum, our baby seems to have a problem, and needs Zuo Cheng's blood for the tests, to analyze the condition, but Zuo Cheng has been ignoring my calls."
"What? The baby won't have any serious problems, will he? Okay, okay, I'll call Zuo Cheng right now and tell him to go to the hospital," Bai Xue said, and hung up the phone in a hurry.
Soon, Gu Zuocheng rushed to the hospital. Seeing the man who was usually spruce had become so desolate, Ye Xinyu felt even more aggrieved.
But the priority was the child. She said, "The doctor said that our baby needs your blood for analysis."
"I know," Gu Zuocheng answered in a voice that seemed extremely weary. After getting his blood drawn at the nurse's window, he turned around and left without even a word of comfort for Ye Xinyu.
"Gu Zuocheng, you will regret treating me this way!" Ye Xinyu yelled after Zuo Cheng, who was already stepping into the elevator.
