Ever since Li Mingxun began to respond, his condition was continually improving.
While Luo Qianxun chatted with him, he would affirmatively respond by moving his eyeballs or slightly twitching his fingers.
Although he was yet to fully regain consciousness, he had already instilled hope in Luo Qianxun.
"Darling, today I went to listen to our baby's heartbeat. It was like the sound of a little train. Let me play it for you."
Luo Qianxun switched on her phone and played out the baby's heartbeat. It was strong, reminiscent of a rumbling train.
Li Mingxun kept his eyes closed, but his quick eye movements implied strong feelings. Luo Qianxun knew he must have heard it and was expressing his excitement.
"I think it's a boy, because his heartbeat is remarkably strong."
With a smile, Luo Qianxun added, "If it turns out to be a boy, my wish will have been fulfilled."
The door to the ward was pushed open and Luo Qianxun turned around to see a masked man in a doctor's uniform walking in.