Chapter 1613: Can't Hold You, Don't Even Think About It

This feeling is so magical.

Fen Linxing couldn’t help but raise his handsome eyebrows.

He took another look at the soft little baby.

Then, like a little adult, he tidied up his clothes.

“I’ve got no choice, if I don’t go, she will keep crying, so I better follow her.”

Bai Zhi’er laughed and patted his head.

“We need to put her in the ambulance, there’s no need to follow.”

Fen Linxing was taken aback.

Soon after, Feng Fuce came over with an umbrella, while Bai Zhi’er held the child and took her to the ambulance.

Fen Linxing watched with wide eyes as the child was handed over to medical staff.

On this rainy night, the child’s cries were heart-wrenching, as if extremely anxious.

Bai Zhi’er initially intended to leave and continue on their way.

However, upon hearing the child’s incessant crying, her maternal instincts softened.

Just as the ambulance door was about to close.

She suddenly extended her hand to stop the door: “Wait a moment, this child is too young, we can’t help but worry and her father has already passed, the mother’s situation is uncertain. Can we follow until we contact other family members?”

The medical staff glanced at her and said, “You can drive and follow behind the ambulance.”

Bai Zhi’er nodded.

Feng Fuce joined her in the car.

He supported his wife’s decisions, but he still reminded, “Going to the hospital will delay our trip to Zhenji Mountain to find Huizhen and that singer.”

Before Bai Zhi’er could speak, Fen Linxing seated at the back already said, “It’s okay to go, that way Mom will feel at ease.”

Bai Zhi’er nodded in agreement, “That child is so young and has already lost her father, she looks so pitiful, let’s go and see.”

Feng Fuce had no objections, he just looked at his son through the rearview mirror.

His pale and calm little face showed indifference, gazing out the window, seemingly unconcerned with the situation.

In the rainy night.

The black Maybach followed behind the ambulance, driving all the way to the central hospital in nearby City C.

The child’s mother was rushed into the operating room for emergency care.

Her injuries were quite severe, with three broken ribs, various other fractures, and abrasions.

The little baby also underwent a series of checks, fortunately only had a mild concussion, physically unharmed, with no organ injuries from the collision.

Feng Fuce held his son, with Bai Zhi’er by his side, waiting outside the operating room.

Soon, the baby’s examination was complete.

Since their family hadn’t arrived yet, the medical staff placed her in a children’s ward.

Fen Linxing followed along.

He curiously observed the little guy’s head wrapped in a soft board for stabilizing.

The baby, who had been crying continuously, reached out from the incubator upon seeing Fen Linxing, yearning to be held.

Fen Linxing crossed his arms, maintaining a calm face: “Can’t hold you, don’t get your hopes up.”

The baby didn’t understand, just kept pawing at the glass cover.

Fen Linxing thought a moment, then asked her, “Are you hungry?”

The little one didn’t respond.

Fen Linxing reached out to press on the glass cover, just as he intended to open it, a nurse’s voice sounded from behind, “You can’t open it!”

This is a warm oxygen cabin for infants and toddlers.

The nurse quickly rushed over, grabbing Fen Linxing’s small hand, semi-hugging and pushing him out.

“Whose good child are you? You can’t fiddle around here.”

Fen Linxing gently broke free, with his handsome little face filled with displeasure.

Just then, Bai Zhi’er and Feng Fuce were at the end of the corridor, talking with the doctor.

Fen Linxing immediately ran towards his parents.