Wei Anning sighed. Rong Ling had been beside him for thirty years; he was the person who had spent the most time with him besides Li Dong. Now that he was gone, it was impossible for Leng Youchen to quickly move on from this shadow.
She gently hugged him, "Will you come inside with me to see Chenchen? The nurse said he's awake."
Leng Youchen nodded, helped her to stand up, and the two of them changed into sterile gowns and entered the intensive care unit.
Wei Chenchen was indeed awake, lying on the bed staring at the ceiling. When he heard footsteps, he turned his head and saw his parents coming in together; he struggled to sit up, but was so weak he fell back down again.
Wei Anning rushed to the bedside, helped him up, and seeing his improved condition was almost moved to tears, "Darling, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Wei Chenchen glanced at mommy, then at Leng Youchen, and hoarsely asked, "Mommy, can I call uncle 'dad'?"
