"Tang Tang, how are you? I see your complexion is so poor, do you want to see a doctor?" Wang Meng's expression was full of concern.
Tang Anzhi's gaze shifted away from the operating room and then turned to Wang Meng, "I really do thank you for today, it's getting late, you should head back first! I'm okay here." She knew his earlier injury hadn't healed yet.
"You go see a doctor first, then I'll take you home," Wang Meng insisted.
She was naturally very pale, but now it was an abnormal kind of pale.
If it weren't for fear of angering her, he would have dragged her to see a doctor long ago.
He also didn't want to spoil the hard-won relationship and no one knew better than him how stubborn the woman before him could be.
"Then wait here for me, I'll go by myself." It happened that the hospital they were at was the one she went to for prenatal check-ups.
