He didn't even glance at it and flamboyantly signed his name.
"Let's go." He stood up and placed the documents back into the file bag.
Zhuang Shuqing was startled, "Where to?"
"Wasn't there a child who wanted to see his parents?"
"Oh, right, I'll be right there."
"I can only stay for half an hour." As long as it wasn't him lying in the hospital bed, he should be able to withstand the place filled with the smell of disinfectant for half an hour.
Zhuang Shuqing's demands were not high, just wanting him to show up and not to be too cold to Xiaoxuan would suffice, and she had no objections to that.
...
In the hospital, looking at the man sitting in front of the bed, telling Xiaoxuan about the army, Zhuang Shuqing felt a sense of disorientation.
It seemed like he wasn't as bad as he looked.
At first, when she told Xiaoxuan that this man would be his dad from now on, he stared at them in shock, not saying a word.
