"Diwu Zexuan, where did you hide the baby? Everyone is really worried, hurry up and bring the baby out for us to see!"

"Premature babies need to be placed in an incubator for observation. You are a doctor yourself, did you forget such basic knowledge?" Diwu Zexuan grasped her wrist, pulling her into his arms, frowning slightly.

She gets so anxious that she becomes completely reckless.

Looking at Ye Mingmei’s daughter, he suddenly felt a little worried. If Rui Hui also gives birth to a daughter, how wild would the child become with her?

"It’s a daughter, both mother and child are safe."

Diwu Zexuan paused for a moment before speaking softly, looking up at the few people waiting outside the door.

"Ye Mingmei is resting. I’ve had the little one sent to an incubator, right in her ward. You can go in and see now."

Yu Xiuzhun hasn’t woken up, which was unexpected to Diwu Zexuan.

The reason for the patient’s coma was unclear, and after a period of treatment, there was still no recovery of consciousness. If he continues to sleep like this for long, he might not wake up again.

Fortunately, although Yu Xiuzhun hasn’t woken up, he has shown some response to his daughter’s cries.

One month is the deadline he’s given.

If by then Yu Xiuzhun hasn’t woken, he will become a permanent vegetative state.

"I’ll go check on Mingmei first." Qin Youxuan breathed a long sigh of relief, hearing that both mother and child were safe. Without hesitating, she quickly moved past Diwu Zexuan and walked inside.

The room, serving both as a ward and an operating theater, was filled with dazzling arrays of equipment.

After Ye Mingmei’s successful delivery, Diwu Zexuan’s assistants were tidying up the operating room, slowly clearing out the equipment.

The vast space was transformed into a modernized ward.

Ye Mingmei lay weakly on the bed, her eyes slightly closed, gently gazing at the little one asleep in the incubator.

She had always hoped for a daughter, and unexpectedly, it really was a daughter.

Looking at the little one whose features closely resembled Yu Xiuzhun’s, Ye Mingmei’s eyes moistened slightly.

She sniffed, holding back tears.

Reaching out her hand, she wanted to touch her child but couldn’t reach.

"No rush, when your body recovers, there will be time for you to hold her." Qin Youxuan quickly walked forward, reaching out to hold her hand, sensing her longing, and gently comforting her.

"Sis." Ye Mingmei opened her mouth, her voice a bit hoarse.

Her gaze, however, was firm.

"I just saw Yu Xiuzhun. He was standing right by my bedside."

"...What did you say?"

Qin Youxuan was instinctively taken aback, turning her head to look around. The empty ward, let alone hiding an adult, didn’t even have a little cat or dog.

"Mingmei..."

"I know what you want to say. Yes, I had a hallucination, but this is the first time. It’s the first time since he disappeared. He appeared to me in a dream, telling me he’s not dead, telling me to take good care of the baby, assuring me he will come back for us."

Ye Mingmei tightened her grip on Qin Youxuan’s hand, unable to control her excitement.

Her eyes reddened slightly, an indescribable complexity in her mood.

Facing Qin Youxuan’s shocked gaze, she lowered her head.

"Do you also think I’ve gone mad, to actually believe my hallucination? But I can feel his presence, just like he’s right by my side!"

During childbirth, she had once thought of giving up.

At that moment, the pain was so intense that even the strength to breathe seemed stripped away.

The doctors’ exclamations echoed around her, she knew she was hemorrhaging, but there was nothing she could do.