Xu Qinghuan was in the hospital until late afternoon when Fu Jiajia called to inquire. Unable to hide it any longer, she told her about being hospitalized.,"Psst, this is a hospital! Keep it down." Xu Qinghuan quickly made a shushing gesture with her finger, then smiled at her. "I'm fine, see I'm perfectly alive.",Xu Qinghuan quickly smiled, propped herself up, and hugged her daughter. "Mommy's fine, don't cry, a smiling Tuan Tuan is much prettier than a crying one!"。