Ansel seemed very happy: "Daddy, ask the doctors to hurry up. I want to get better soon."
"Alright, I'll push them to speed up."
"Daddy, can you hug me?" Ansel suddenly requested.
Ruan Tianling didn't hesitate at all and stretched out his arms, "Come here."
Ansel happily leaped into his embrace, bumping into Ruan Tianling's injury. Ruan Tianling's face stiffened momentarily but quickly masked his pain with a nonchalant expression.
He picked Ansel up and even let him ride on his shoulders.
Jian Yufei watched nervously from the side. He truly had no fear—despite his severe injuries, he dared to do something so physically demanding.
"Be careful, don't fall off." She stepped forward to steady both of them.
Ruan Tianling smiled lightly and said, "It's fine, don't worry."
How could she possibly not worry? Ansel wasn't exactly light. Carrying him must definitely aggravate his injury.
"Alright, Ansel, come down quickly. Mommy wants to hold you. Hurry up and come down."
