"That's it. The doctor said it might be difficult to recover to its original state." Xiao Mengting smiled bitterly and asked them to sit down.
"Are you going out?" Commander Wang asked, glancing at the trunk.
“I’ve been stuck in a rut all these years. I’ve traveled to a lot of places, but I’ve always been with the troupe. I’ve never had any freedom. I want to travel around and make sure my trip wasn’t in vain.”
"It's good to relax. I wish I could be free. If I were as old as Sister Meng, I wouldn't have to work and could travel around. I would be so happy." Qin Xiaoyu heard the sadness in her voice and quickly tried to cheer her up.
“You have a family and a career, so your life is fulfilling no matter what. Unlike me, I was hanging on to a crooked tree, and now the tree has fallen.” Xiao Mengting sighed silently, her hand touching the clothes spread out on the bed, looking somewhat dazed.
"If you ask me, if you can't do it, then don't. You're not lacking in food or clothing. Just apply for medical retirement and live your life properly." That was the only way Commander Wang could comfort her.
If her voice is truly ruined, retirement will be her only option.
“We have no choice but to quit now. Is there any other way? Teaching students also requires a voice. I’m careful with my words now, because a few more words will hurt terribly.” Xiao Mengting’s eyes were full of melancholy.
After leaving Xiao Mengting's hospital room, Qin Xiaoyu had a question in her mind.
"Aunt Wang, why does her trunk look full of theatrical costumes? Does she need to bring them with her when she goes out?"
"These actors have their own quirks and personal preferences," Commander Wang thought, already annoyed and not in the mood to concern himself with other people's business.
Tang Fengqin was gentle and frail, but she had a strong spirit. As soon as she was discharged from the hospital, she was eager to go back to work, and no one could stop her.
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