As Xian Guiying looked at him with red eyes, Wei Shanyuan's lips curled up and said, "If it is possible, let the father talk to her."

With that, Wei Shanyuan patted her shoulder. "I'm going to the ICU to take a look first. I still have some paperwork to do. Calm down first, we still haven't reached a dead end."

After saying that, he left.

Xian Guiying stood alone in front of the emergency room door. She stood there in a daze, not moving at all.

'For Qianqian's situation, we can only wait for a miracle and try our luck.'

Xian Guiying raised her hand and covered her face with it. She slowly squatted down and leaned against the corridor wall. Her arms were wrapped tightly around her body.

Tears slowly fall one by one. After a while, she sniffed, wiped her tears from her face, and stood up. She glanced toward the elevator. Taking the elevator to the floor of the intensive care unit, she found her daughter's ward but was politely stopped by the nurse.

She can just stand outside the big window and look at her daughter from there. A lot of tubes stuck into Qin Wenqian's small body.

Xian Family arrived three hours after Qin Wenqian was sent to the Intensive Care Unit.

Zhan An rushed out as soon as the elevator door opened. Xian Jian followed behind while helping Old Man Xian. Zhan An was looking anxious, and when she saw Xian Guiying standing in front of the window, she immediately rushed to her. "Guiying, are you all right? If your brother didn't tell us that you were in the hospital, we wouldn't know that something happened to you and the child! How's Qianqian? She will be all right, right?"

Xian Guiying slowly turned and looked at them. Xian Jian helped the Old Man towards the window, looking at what happened inside. Two nurses were standing on the edge of the bed. Both of them couldn't see Qin Wenqian clearly, so the Old Man anxiously looked at Xian Guiying, who was cold and indifferent.

"Grandfather, are you satisfied now?" Xian Guiying looked at him indifferently with a calm expression. "I don't want to tell this to anyone in the family and just want my brother to help me solve it, so I don't have to worry about my daughter and consider how to deal with Cui Luixian at the same time. I don't have much energy to deal with the 'granddaughter' you once loved."

She had bit on the word "granddaughter" a little heavily. She saw the guilt in the Old Man's eyes and smiled slightly, "When will your goodness be shared with your blood? I have been fighting with you since I was young. You are angry and you would rather fight with me, your own granddaughter, to the point of ignoring me. However, it's different for Cui Luixian. After doing so many heartless things, you can still look forward to arranging the rest of her life with infinite tolerance!"

"Guiying." Zhan An held her arm gently.

"Am I your granddaughter or not?" Xian Guiying suddenly asked.

"Guiying! What nonsense you're spurting!" Xian Jian suddenly shouted at her and frowned. "You have been arguing with your grandfather for years, you, as a junior, didn't even know how to lower your head first. Do you want your grandfather to lower his head to you first? Your grandfather is always watching you. He always looked at the pictures of you and your daughter with tears. He wanted to see the child, but he couldn't put his pride down and asked you to come back. If you had come home a day earlier, things wouldn't have happened this fast!"

Xian Guiying pursed her lips but didn't say anything. She just looked at her father coldly.

Indeed, since she got married, since the Old Man forced her to marry Qin Gengxin and left her with no way out, she hadn't returned to the Xian Family.

Only her mother had called her in the past few years, and sometimes she flew to the United States to visit Qin Wenqian and her. For this family, the only ones that she could miss were her mother and brother.

Looking at the Old Man holding on to his cane, it was rare for him to be silent due to her complaints, but when he looked at her with a bit of heartache, she straightened her back and looked away.

Old Man Xian walked forward. "Child, grandpa knows you are feeling wronged, so grandpa won't care about Cui Luixian anymore. You and Zihao can handle her as you please, whether she dies or goes to prison, it doesn't matter to grandpa."

Xian Guiying turned her back to Old Man Xian and remained silent. She stared at the doctor standing on the bed and felt a deep pain in her heart.

"She is not in an ideal situation. The doctor said it would depend on fate and waiting for a miracle." Xian Guiying tilted her head slightly and glanced at the pale face of Zhan An. "Mom, you can go back. I can stay in the hospital on my own."

"Where is Qin Gengxin? The child is already like this, why didn't the child's father come? Isn't he back with you?" Xian Jian walked closer and frowned.

Xian Guiying did not speak.

Logically speaking, no matter what Qin Gengxin was thinking now, whether they would divorce or not, he had seen Qin Wenqian's desperate state with his own eyes. Even if no one went looking for him, no one was telling him the situation, he still had to find a way to visit the child.

But from noon until now, he had never appeared, nor had there been any news of him.

As for Xian Zihao, he obviously won't contact Qin Gengxin either.

Xian Guiying felt something was wrong, but she couldn't figure out what it was. Hearing Xian Jian's question, she felt more hesitant. She looked at her daughter in the ward and her lips pursed slightly.

"This is outrageous. The child is already very ill. Could it be that he is busy making money in the United States? Doesn't care about the child's life and death?" Xian Jian flew with rage, "What is Qin Gengxin's phone number? Who has his personal phone number? I'll call him!"

"Jian!" Zhan An opened her mouth to tell him not to be angry here.

However, as she was about to say something, Xian Guiying indifferently looked at her father.

"You don't have to look for him. If he wants to come, he'll come on his own."

Zhan An and Xian Jian were stunned by her words, as if they understood their meaning. They all looked at her, but Xian Guiying just remained silent with an indifferent expression. When the sick-room door opened, the nurses came out.

"Miss Xian, Doctor Wei told us that we could only give you two hours per day to spend with your child. I'll trouble you to come with us to change into sterile clothes, wash your hands, and then you can go inside."

One of the nurses said politely.