Yin Jingfei's problem

"Do you plan to work today?" Ling Qingyu inquired, concerned that Yin Jingfei wouldn't be able to work after experiencing today's trauma.

"No, I'll just go home and take a rest." Yin Jingfei replied. "I'll text Sister Mo about my situation, lest she becomes worried after reading the news on the television."

Her phone buzzed and Yin Jingfei concentrated on messaging back and forth. From the notification tones, Ling Qingyu already knew they were talking. "What does she say?"

"She said, it's great to see our well-being and that we are lucky. She's also worried after reading the news just now. Fortunately, I report it fast to relieve her fear."

Ling Qingyu laughed, imagining the frantic Doctor Mo and how her seriousness transformed into a crying baby. "Tell her, it must be Sister Mo's blessing that everything went well."