"If you didn't come tonight, I was planning to visit our master's place tomorrow morning."
Master Brother Seven finished speaking and gave her a meaningful look, held his teacup, and went to the door to peer outside.
He saw that the on-duty nurses were dozing off, and a few older colleagues were either gone or conversing quietly together.
When he returned, he said in a low voice, "Don't worry. Big Brother has already sent a message back that the little ones are all lively and doing well.
Whenever they had a break or visited the hospital to see their comrades, the kids went to see the senior brothers."
Zhou Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."
Master Brother Seven glanced at her, "Stop worrying so much! Look at your face; they're fine, but you're about to collapse. With elders like Big Brother, Fourth Brother, and Little Eight around, what could possibly happen?"
