Zuo Qingfeng ran towards the hospital following behind, and the others got out of the car, watching the two figures gradually disappear in the distance, and they followed afterwards.

At the entrance of the operating room, there was already a waiting nurse. When Lan Xinru arrived, she quickly said to the other party, "Please take me to change clothes."

"Okay, please follow me this way."

Before leaving, Lan Xinru came up to her brother Lin Mubai, gently patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Don’t worry, I’m going into the operating room now to check on things. If there’s any news, I’ll have someone come out immediately to tell you. Also, remember that no news is good news."

The latter gave her a grateful look.

Lan Xinru continued to nod quietly, then turned and left without hesitation.

Soon after, several women hurried over, standing at the entrance of the operating room. Looking at the calm-faced men, they glanced at each other, unsure of what to say. Ultimately, everyone sat quietly at the entrance of the operating room, not saying a word, just waiting, waiting for good news.

During this waiting time, others gradually arrived, received a brief explanation, and everyone already understood what had happened. They all harbored deep-seated resentment towards Zhang Ziyin, yet everyone knew that the most important thing now was not this woman, but An Nan in the operating room. Everyone was silently praying, hoping everything would be fine, mother and child safe.

But sometimes, Heaven just seems like this, what you hope for often doesn’t become reality, and might even lead to despair.

A nurse hurriedly ran out of the operating room: "Who is the patient’s relative? The patient is now experiencing massive bleeding and urgently needs a blood transfusion, but because of the patient’s relatively rare blood type..."

The nurse’s words were interrupted by a determined male voice: "Take mine, I’m RH-negative blood type B."

Upon hearing this, it felt like seeing a lifeline: "Come with me quickly."

Ling Yichen immediately followed her inside, not even sparing a glance at anyone else.

After he left, several puzzled gazes fell in the direction he departed.

Zuo Qingfeng had been puzzled from the beginning, and now his brows were furrowing more and more tightly. Soon, someone whispered their shared doubt in his ear: "Husband, who exactly is that man? How does he know An Nan’s blood type?"

Zuo Qingfeng shook his head in confusion. He wanted to know the answer just as much.

But the only thing he could ascertain was that the man should have known An Nan beforehand. As for how they knew each other, he wasn’t sure. It seemed Lin Mubai also didn’t know that they were acquainted before. What exactly was going on?

The questions surrounding the situation were growing, but the one thing to be relieved about was that an hour later, good news finally came from the operating room.

"The mother and child are safe, it’s a girl, congratulations."

They say real men don’t easily cry.

Yet Lin Mubai’s eyes became suddenly moist upon hearing that the mother and child were safe. He really wanted to cry, but stubbornly held back the tears already welling up.

At this moment, the people around him gathered and congratulated him repeatedly: "Congratulations, congratulations."