If fate did not favor them and they were destined not to have children of their own in this life, then they would treat Xia Fan and Xia Xing like their own children.
Xia Zhe rushed to the emergency department to borrow a wheelchair. There were not many people seeing the doctor today, so they were able to see Xia Fang very quickly.
"Aunt! Quick, do a checkup for her!" Xia Zhe said anxiously. Large beads of sweat rolled down his face and he looked as if he had just been fished out of the water. His entire body was drenched with perspiration.
Xia Fang looked at the two of them suspiciously. Between the two of them, she would think that Xia Zhe looked more like a sick person than Qiao Mei. They were in stark contrast with each other. Xia Zhe was so anxious that he looked about to cry. On the other hand, Qiao Mei smiled very happily and looked fine.