Xu Qiaoqiao finished speaking and saw that Ye Qingyou's expression hadn't changed at all, so she continued, "I've seen many people who don't have a bed, and they just lay things on the corridor floor to make do with sleeping. Now that it's so cold outside..."
Ye Qingyou's face still showed no expression.
He looked up at Xu Qiaoqiao and interrupted her, "Today, continue reading to Third Uncle. Also, have you thought about letting your mom know about Third Uncle's situation? If your mom could come over and talk to him, I think his chances of waking up might be higher."
Xu Qiaoqiao's attention was successfully diverted, and she frowned, "I'm afraid my mom will have too much of an emotional reaction if she sees Dad. Her surgery is scheduled for this weekend, so how about we talk about it after the surgery?"
She told her mom that Dad was still alive, somewhere in this world.
That is why her mom is cooperating with the treatment, wanting to survive and find Dad.
