Mr. Xie truly lived up to his title as factory director; he was meticulous and always had a backup plan.
Mr. Xie then looked at Jie Jingchen, who was lying on the bed. Seeing his fourth son's condition, he couldn't help but wonder, 'In Xiao Si's state, can he really be of any help?'
"Xiao Si, is your back feeling any better?" Mr. Xie asked with concern.
"A little better," Jie Jingchen replied.
Qin Mei turned her head to look at Jie Jingchen and jumped in surprise. 'Why is he lying down now? Wasn't he just sitting up in bed reading a book?'
"Don't be in a hurry to go back to work at the factory. Rest well at home. A back injury is nothing to be careless about." Mr. Xie had high hopes for this son. He had agreed to let him join the army, not expecting him to bring glory to his ancestors, but hoping he would serve and protect the country. He never imagined that his son would be injured and forced to retire just when his future seemed so bright. It was such a pity.
