"Go check on your mother first," Ding Yixin said gently. "I'll be in the office."
With tears still at the corners of his eyes, Rong Xingyu nodded obediently.
When he arrived at the ward, Rong Xingyu discovered that Mother Rong had already woken up and was sitting propped up against the head of the bed.
Although she was still a bit weak, her spirits looked much better than before.
After learning that Rong Xingyu had borrowed money to gather enough funds for the surgery, Mother Rong felt very conflicted, yet she couldn't bring herself to blame Rong Xingyu.
Seeing Rong Xingyu enter the room, Mother Rong smiled at him.
Rong Xingyu sat beside the hospital bed and mother and son held hands as they talked for a while.
After Mother Rong fell asleep again due to the medication, Rong Xingyu stood up, he carefully adjusted the blanket for her, then closed the door and left the ward.
Rong Xingyu knocked on the office door, but didn't hear Ding Yixin's voice.
