After the fruitless search.
In the ward, An Ziqi and Xiao Yining huddled together for a long time, these two glanced at each other, An Ziqi nodded, "Darling, it's your turn."
Then she laid back on the bed and closed her eyes.
Xiao Yining didn't forget to touch the white wall, and then smeared An Ziqi's face with her small hand.
She ran outside yelling, "Something's wrong, my mom fainted, call a doctor quickly."
About ten minutes later, Xiao Chen appeared in the ward with a worried look on his face.
On the one hand, Xiao Moli was still unconscious, and on the other hand, An Ziqi couldn't get into any trouble.
As he approached the bed, intending to check on An Ziqi.
An Ziqi, who was pale and had her eyes closed on the sickbed just now, immediately opened her eyes and grabbed him.
"Xiao Chen, tell me honestly, where exactly is Xiao Moli?"