The ward was quiet, and the hospital was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant.
Shu Ying held the hands of two little ones in each hand and whispered, "This is a hospital, and the patients here need to rest, so we should try to speak and walk as quietly as possible so as not to disturb others, okay?"
The two little ones nodded in unison, and their footsteps became quieter. Their stealthy movements carried a strange sense of surreptitiousness, which made Shu Ying chuckle.
"There's no need to be so careful, don't be nervous."
Yueyue's pretty little face was all scrunched up in a wrinkled mess.
She looked up and saw the needle stuck in Xie Zhiyan's body, then met Shu Ying's gaze, her round eyes red.
"Mom, when will Dad get better?"
She really wanted to play with her dad.
Yangyang pouted somewhat arrogantly. He didn't really want to come; it was just that his sister kept wanting to see that cheap father.
He wouldn't have rushed over to see this man if he wasn't worried about his sister being in danger on the road alone.
Shu Ying sat down next to him: "It's not clear yet. The doctor said that Dad's condition needs to be observed further, but your dad has always been very strong, and he will definitely wake up."
Seeing her two children now eased Shu Ying's heavy mood considerably.
Over the years, the mother and her two children have relied on each other for survival, and Yueyue and Yangyang have become his greatest source of emotional support.
She glanced at Xie Zhiyan, who remained unresponsive, and sighed inwardly.
The children care about him so much, he should wake up sooner rather than later.
"Uncle Wang said that Dad was seriously injured and that he saved many people when the train exploded. He must be a great hero, right?"
Yueyue couldn't imagine it; she just felt that if the train exploded, there would definitely be a huge fire.
My mother said that fire is a very powerful thing; it can burn a person to ashes.
That father must be in a lot of pain.
Wang Zhande found a sofa and sat down, quietly listening to the two children talk without offering any opinions.
Shu Ying nodded and took Yueyue's hand: "Daddy is amazing. He got injured while saving others, so let's be more patient and give Daddy some more time, okay?"
Yueyue nodded obediently. She and Yangyang were both short, and the two of them were barely the same height as the hospital bed.
He could only poke his head out by lying on the edge of the bed and standing on tiptoe, and even then he could only see Xie Zhiyan a little bit.
Yueyue anxiously tugged at Shuying's arm, asking, "Mommy, what does Daddy look like?"
Shu Ying found it inexplicably funny to see the two little ones huffing and puffing in the same position.
Yangyang, in particular, said he didn't like Xie Zhiyan, but his body language betrayed him, as he kept sticking his little toes up!
If there hadn't been other people around, he probably would have jumped up.
Shu Ying's eyes revealed tender love as she bent down and scooped both children onto the hospital bed.
"You two can sit here; you won't disturb Dad."
Their view suddenly opened up, and the two children finally saw what Xie Zhiyan looked like.
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Sorry everyone, I won't be changing the cover image for now. My friend said it doesn't matter whether I change it or not, it's just a similar picture.
I'm injured, okay, it might actually be the same, see the picture below ↓
P.S.: I'll be trying to update more frequently lately, 4-5 chapters a day! Thank you for following along!
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