For the past two days, the younger kids, who were all around the same age, played together, Tong Tong included.
Lin Feng was in charge of everyone's meals. He cooked for Lin Dahu and delivered the food to the hospital, a round trip that took nearly an hour, or an hour and a half with delays. He spent the rest of his time with his wife and daughter, exploring everything Meicheng had to offer.
Three days later, the eldest son returned, travel-worn and exhausted. He slept for the entire afternoon, and after dinner, he went with Lin Feng to the hospital.
In just a few short days, Lin Dahu had grown so haggard that he could only stomach the food Lin Feng prepared. Despite this, his spirits remained optimistic. He had come to terms with his situation.
The older generation still held some traditional beliefs. "Keep the children away from the hospital from now on," he said. "Best to avoid the unhealthy air."
