"Dad just went out, then he called mom and said he had an urgent matter to attend to,"
Luo Ning hadn't begun to speak when Mo Xiaochen already beat her to it.
"Urgent matter? What could be more important than me being sick?"
Yang Meifeng's brows furrowed, and she spoke with displeasure, "Ning'er, where's your dad? Where did he go?"
"Um..."
Luo Ning was a bit troubled and awkwardly replied, "Dad left early in the morning, and I called him before to tell him that you were sick and to come to the hospital. He said he would come right away, but then..."
"Then what?"
Yang Meifeng glared angrily, "Has it been several hours and he still hasn't returned?"
Luo Ning gave a dry laugh, "Not several hours, just about an hour or so..."
"Bastard! I knew this bastard would rather have me dead sooner!"
Yang Meifeng was so angry that her chest trembled repeatedly, nearly unable to catch her breath.