Xia Dongye caught a glimpse of their strange behavior and deliberately turned around to distract Butler Li's attention while secretly sizing up his expression.
Butler Li was in normal condition, with no other expression on his face except worry.
He probably said this out of desperation.
Xia Dongye secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the expression on his face was still as deep as before, and his frown did not relax, "Steward Li, you are making things difficult for me."
"But..." Butler Li still didn't want to let go of Haiyue's hand.
If this continues, things will definitely never end.
Xia Dongye sighed and lied, "Steward Li, actually you don't have to worry so much. Jing Qiu and Miss Song are still young, and there will be more children in the future."
He didn't mean to lie to Butler Li, but if the stalemate continued like this, things could easily break out. They only had fifteen minutes, and in fifteen minutes, other people would need to use the operating room.
If other doctors knew that the person who entered the operating room with Song Haiyue was just a nurse, not a doctor, his practicing career would probably end because of this.
Xia Dongye stood up and tried to pull away Butler Li's hand that was holding Song Haiyue tightly. However, the man in his fifties was still worried, so he had to continue, "Butler Li, I know that you have always been loyal to the Sikong family.
I don’t want the Sikong family’s first grandson to die like this. But maybe Jing Qiu has his own reasons for doing this.”
"I...get it." After hearing what Xia Dongye said, Butler Li finally slowly let go of his hand.
Afraid of any further accidents, Haiyue quickly followed the doctor into the operating room.
Butler Li and Xia Dongye sat on the chairs outside the operating room and waited.
Ten minutes later, the door to the operating room opened.
Haiyue walked out slowly with the help of the doctor.
Xia Dongye and Butler Li stood up from their chairs at the same time and stepped forward to greet him.
Butler Li looked at the pale Hai Yue and started to cry while wiping his tears, "Young Master is really..."
Xia Dongye winked at the little nurse standing behind Haiyue, who immediately understood and quickly retreated.
Originally, Xia Dongye had no intention of stopping Butler Li, but Butler Li cried louder and louder, even attracting the attention of passing patients.
As a last resort, Xia Dongye had no choice but to stop her quickly to avoid attracting onlookers, "Steward Li, Miss Song's body is still very weak. Let's take her back to rest first."
Butler Li immediately stopped crying, first called Sikong Manor to ask Mother Lin to prepare supplements, and then carefully stretched out his hand to support Haiyue.
Haiyue took a deep look at Xia Dongye and said, "Dr. Xia, thank you for today."
"No need." Xia Dongye responded coldly, took out a piece of paper from the pocket of his white robe and handed it into Haiyue's hand, "If anything happens, remember to call me."
"I will." Haiyue carefully folded the note into a small square, carefully put it into her pocket, and then slowly left the hospital with Butler Li.
Xia Dongye looked at their figures gradually walking away, crawled through his hair irritably, and slowly sat down on the chair.
He did not regret agreeing to help Song Haiyue.
He was just...a little worried about how Song Haiyue would hide the fact that Jing Qiu's child was still alive.