Shen Hanxiu was wheeled out, looking pale and haggard on the hospital bed, which made Su Nian's heart ache.
She grabbed Yang Ming and asked, "Doctor Yang, he's all right, isn't he?"
Yang Ming removed his mask, "He's fine, the clot has been cleared, just need to take good care of his body for a while."
Hearing there was no major issue, Su Nian let out a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Doctor Yang."
"There's something to be cautious about, he must not engage in sexual activities; don't pamper him just because you love him, it could hurt him, and he might even risk a hemorrhage due to blood pressure spikes in his skull."
Su Nian's face flushed instantly, but Yang Ming turned to speak to Yang Zichen, "Come with me for a moment."
Su Nian was stunned; she nearly forgot the two of them were father and son.
Seeing Yang Zichen glance at Shen Hanxiu in the ward, Su Nian said, "It's okay, Brother Yang, you go ahead, I'll stay here."
Yang Zichen nodded slightly, then followed Yang Ming out.
