"Is she staying on the same floor?" Zheng Dasao cautiously asked.
The nurse couldn't understand her question at first. Zhao Wensheng, standing by, quickly grasped her concern and said, "We'll arrange for you to stay in an upstairs ward. If you don't mention it, they won't know which room you're in."
Zheng Dasao let out a long breath and said to the nurse, "My daughter hasn't returned yet, I'll go up to the ward and wait for her. It seems like there are other patients needing this space." With that, she stood up.
The nurse hurried to support her, slowly walking her outside, and found a wheelchair for her to sit in. Zheng Dasao simply shook her head and declined.
She was used to doing work daily; a small injury to her hand wasn't going to render her unable to walk.
Zhao Wensheng watched Zheng Dasao leave, and when he turned back, he saw Miao Xin and Tongtong, the mother and daughter duo, curiously watching the scene.
