Half an hour later, Ye Xueming and his son Ye Junzhe arrived together.
Upon seeing Xia Chu, who was waiting to receive them at the hospital department entrance,
Ye Xueming immediately reproached her, "You child, such a big incident, and you didn't even know to make a phone call?"
"We could at least help run errands, take some shifts. If it weren't for a friend who called and gossiped about this, I would've suspected it was your mother, that scatterbrain."
"Then I rushed to make multiple phone calls to confirm, otherwise, who knows how long you planned to keep us in the dark!"
Xia Chu gave a dry laugh, "Second Uncle, it wasn't intentional. From the time of the incident to now, we've been too busy, truly hadn't thought to mention it."
"I also considered that it was the New Year, and you were all in North City, enjoying family happiness cheerfully, and not even in Su City."
"There really was no need to make you worry as well..."
