Premature babies aren't as healthy as full-term ones.
"Alright."
When Mr. Ford spoke to the doctor, his eyes were still fixed on Finn Chandler.
After the doctor left, there were only the two of them in the ward, and everything became much quieter again.
"Julian."
Finn Chandler called softly, feeling a sense of dreamlike fear and insecurity.
"I'm here."
Julian Ford reached out to hold Finn Chandler's hand and gave her a faint smile.
Finn Chandler withdrew one hand and reached it towards Julian Ford's face.
"I just took a nap, and how come you've become ugly?"
The stubble on his face was particularly bothersome.
"I've woken up and now you think I'm ugly!"
Julian Ford laughed, "You scared me to death."
He rushed into the bathroom; seeing the blood on the floor really frightened him.
