"She's not doing well," Song Di said. "She understands what Hechen means, so she didn't push it."
"Hechen doesn't know what to do. He might just feel bad, which is why he pushes Weilan away. Weilan is a child with strong emotions. If she knew what was on Hechen's mind, she wouldn't feel good either."
"Weilan knows." Song Di spoke again.
Lu Yuanhe was taken aback.
"Uncle, you're not blaming Weilan, are you?" Song Di looked at Lu Yuanhe, who didn't seem to be blaming Weilan.
Lu Yuanhe shook his head, "Why blame her? She's just strong-willed, after all, she's a good child with strong emotions. If Hechen's really not doing well physically and doesn't want to burden Weilan, I agree. After all, Weilan has never had it easy."
As they spoke, there was a flurry of activity inside.
A nurse came out and said to Lu Yuanhe and Song Di, "Mr. Lu, Mr. Song, Mr. Lu Hechen has woken up. Heart rate and blood pressure have returned to normal. We're preparing to transfer him to a ward."
