Little Xiahua finally managed to push Qi Lei's hand away.
She rushed forward, looking up at Song Zhen, "What does it mean to have a hard time holding on?"
Song Zhen's lips were tightly pursed, his expression serious.
He did not know how to explain death to the children, but Qiao Yi's attending physician had indeed said that Qiao Yi could be in danger at any time and needed to be under special care for 48 hours to get through the critical period.
This was also why the hospital only announced that it was collaborating with a world-leading doctor for surgery on Song Zhen's wife and not on Song Zhen's daughter, because it posed too great a risk to the doctor's reputation and the hospital's reputation.
Song Zhen thought carefully, with few fairy tales coming to mind, "Having a hard time holding on is... like Snow White after she ate the Poisoned Apple given by the evil queen."
Tears welled up in Little Xiahua's eyes, "Will she... die?"
