"My child! It's actually my child!"
William Cole calculated on his fingers, "That's right, it's been about fourteen or fifteen days since that night... A pregnant woman should be experiencing mild morning sickness by now."
"Ruth! My child!"
William Cole excitedly pulled Ruth Dawn into his arms, almost delirious with joy, "Am I going to be a father? Hahaha! Me, William Cole, am going to be a father too."
"Let go of me!
What if you hurt the baby?" Ruth groused gently, pushing him a little.
But William didn't let go. He held Ruth tightly and grinned arrogantly, "As a doctor, I know this perfectly well. The baby won't be harmed. It's just been ten days or so since you started experiencing morning sickness."
"But you need to take care of yourself. There are a few ginseng plants in Thirteen Hall that came from Everwhite Mountain, all of them are seventy to eighty years old. I'll have Green Dragon deliver some to you."