Resignation was set in stone, but Qin Guanglin didn't leave immediately. Not only were there many affairs to hand over, but he was also responsible for a painting that was nearly finished; replacing him now wouldn't be appropriate.
When everything was handled, it would be his time to step down. There was no rush in these one or two days.
Come the weekend, it was time for the regular pregnancy check-up. Qin Guanglin made an early appointment and accompanied his pregnant wife, He Fang, to the hospital for a health examination.
Unlike the previous times, he brought a large red envelope with him.
The hospital prohibited disclosing the baby's gender, and they had never asked before. They had always done the prenatal checks there, and by now they were familiar with the doctor. The baby was already over five months along, and he finally couldn't contain his curiosity.
"Everything's okay, Doctor?"
