"Mom, I'm really doing fine. It's just that I've been preoccupied lately, so I haven't been conscious for as long, but things will only get better from here." Li Huowang, bound to his hospital bed, tried to comfort Sun Xiaoqin who sat beside him.
Sun Xiaoqin smiled and shook her head. "I'm not worried, Mom really isn't. Here, have an apple."
"Mom, I can't eat anything right now." Seeing the smile fade from Sun Xiaoqin's face, Li Huowang hurried to add, "Mom, how about this? Next time I want to eat, I'll shout in my sleep that I want food, and then you can feed me an apple. How does that sound?"
Hearing this, Sun Xiaoqin nodded with a smile. "Alright, I'll listen to my son."
Just as Li Huowang began to relax inwardly while chatting with Sun Xiaoqin, he suddenly saw Yi Donglai standing at the doorway, staring at him through the window.
Noticing he had been spotted, Yi Donglai pushed up his rimless glasses, turned the handle, and walked inside.
