Xu Lijing called a taxi and followed behind Yan Yinuo's car.
Perhaps not expecting her mother to follow, Yan Yinuo didn't notice the car trailing her and simply called to ask about the situation with the old lady.
"Are you done with your work?" The old lady was somewhat surprised; hadn't she just left not long ago? Now Yinuo said she was on her way to the hospital.
"Yes."
"If you're busy, focus on your work. Zijin has already decided to return to America for treatment." If Yinuo stays by his side at this time, it's not a bad thing for her son's illness.
But the old lady couldn't say it outright, as she felt she wasn't in a position to do so.
"Return to America? It's already decided?" Yan Yinuo asked dazedly.
"Yes, the flight is tonight; they'll handle the discharge procedures soon. If you're tied up, don't run back and forth; you've worked hard the past few days, coming and going with me," the old lady said with some sentimentality.
