Page 570 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

"Um... does Tang Baobao think Mommy lacks masculinity?"

"Of course... Mommy needs to give me a little brother with masculinity, so Mommy has been saving up her energy... to pass all the masculinity on to little brother."

Jian Ran: "..."

Yes... the little loli sure could talk.

Jian Ran looked at the little loli, her mood somewhat improved, and pondered for a moment... This little loli’s fear of hospitals had persisted for so many years, it should indeed have changed by now.

Perhaps today was the best choice...

Gu Mochen was indeed the best person for this.

Thinking of this, Jian Ran took the initiative to hand Tang Bao over to Gu Mochen and advised him with concern.

"She can’t possibly overcome her fear all at once, try not to let her walk down by herself if possible."

"Okay."

Gu Mochen nodded, his large hand holding the little loli in his arms, and clearly noticed that the little loli was clenching his clothes with her small hand, seeming somewhat panicked and insecure, a far cry from her usual self, who hugged his neck and giggled...

There might be more to Tang Bao’s health than just cavities, he thought.

At the thought, Gu Mochen’s entire aura became a few degrees colder.

To be honest, he truly didn’t wish for such a lovely little loli to have any accidents or experience any discomfort.

...

The family of three sat quietly outside the emergency room.

An hour later, at 10 PM, Han Siming was moved straight from the emergency room to a hospital ward...

Jian Ran looked at the man on the hospital bed, his complexion pale as paper, and her expression tightened.

Childhood friends who grew up together...

How could things have turned out this way?

Sometimes, the harshness of life lies in its defiance of our desires.

At this thought, Jian Ran’s lips curved into a bitter smile, and she took a deep breath...

"Doctor, could you please tell me how he’s doing now?"

"Miss Jian... it’s just as I just told you, the patient’s condition is very serious... he was saved this time, but if there’s a next time, even if we were Hua Tuo, it might be beyond our power to help."

Jian Ran: "..."

Jian Ran listened to the doctor’s very serious words, her face darkened.

"Hmm, I understand."

Gu Mochen, standing beside Jian Ran, also took in every word the doctor said, his eye slits narrowing slightly, his expression icy...

...

"Daddy, I’ve seen that uncle before... It’s the uncle from the dinner that day, and there was a bad, stinky auntie with him."

Tang Bao puckered her little mouth, struggling to overcome her fear of hospitals, and murmured softly.

Gu Mochen nodded in response.

"Hmm... that’s him, he’s also Daddy’s younger brother, so Tang Bao can directly call him ’Uncle’ next time."

"Um..."

Tang Baobao responded in a muffled voice, then hid in Gu Mochen’s arms and spoke in a baby voice.

"I still like Uncle Qin more because... Uncle Qin is cuter..."

This uncle... always seems to look at Mommy strangely.

And he was with that bad auntie last time.

In short... Tang Bao really doesn’t like Han Siming at all.

Hearing this, Gu Mochen pressed his thin lips together; he had always respected the little loli’s preferences.

"Hmm!"

Jian Ran rubbed her brow, feeling a severe headache coming on, just as she saw a nurse come in, skillfully started an IV, and then, Han Siming’s chest was covered with instruments and tubes.