Inside the hospital, it was not only Shen Wei Qian who had been waiting anxiously since early on, but also the Shen Family Head, Shen Xianli, and his second son, Shen Xianming, who stood at the entrance, continuously peering towards the door.
Among them, Shen Xianming was the most anxious of the three.
His hands were clenched tightly, incessantly pacing around the entrance of the ward.
Seeing this, Shen Wei Qian felt a mixture of helplessness and amusement. Shen Xianming had always been extremely close to his wife, and he listened to her in everything.
When Lady Shen had collapsed, Shen Xianming was the most agitated and had even burst into tears.
Shen Wei Qian empathetically patted his shoulder to comfort him. But before he could speak, he was abruptly brushed off by Shen Xianming.
Shen Xianming looked at Shen Wei Qian with a guarded expression. Once he recognized him clearly, he slightly relaxed.
