Albert also listened naturally and did not feel inappropriate or uncomfortable.

Sitting down with Martha, Martha asked a few more questions about Rowan‘s health.

Doctor‘s office.

Claudia listened to the doctor and was silent for a long time.

The doctor put down his pen and put his hands on the table. "I have met patients like Mr. Rowan before. Psychologically, they must have been hit hard and can understand if they cannot lift their spirits at the moment. But in the long run, it will definitely not be conducive to physical recovery."

"I know, I am also here, persuade him."

"That‘s good. At this time, it is very necessary for his family to support him. Your support is his best source of motivation."

"Yes, I understand, thank you, doctor."

"You‘re welcome, you‘re welcome. I really hope Mr. Rowan can recover early."

Coming out of the doctor‘s office, Claudia did not immediately return to the ward, but walked around casually.

She needs to think quietly.

Circle after circle, wait to return to absolute being, only to find that he has been out for a long time.

Worried about Rowan alone, she quickly returned to the ward.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard the sound of meat dumplings coming from inside.

Is the son here?

After a moment, she reached out and pushed open the door.

Hearing this, all the people‘s eyes gathered.

Albert was the first to make a noise. "Pupil, what‘s wrong with you?"

Why are you wearing a hospital gown?

"Ah?" Claudia didn‘t react, a little confused, "what? What‘s wrong with me?"

"Mommy!" The meat dumplings jumped out of bed, ran to her and hugged her waist. "Why are you dressed like this? Are you sick too?"

Only then did Claudia understand, "No, Mom is not ill."

Looking up, she looked at Albert. "My, my clothes got wet accidentally, so..."

"Well, it‘s good to be fine." Albert breathed a sigh of relief and smiled softly. "I was shocked."

"It also scared me." The meat dumplings then said, "I thought the pupil was sick like my father."

"No, I am so strong, how can I get sick?" Claudia bent over and touched the tip of his son‘s nose. "Right?"

"Yes." The meat dumplings echoed with a smile.

Martha looked at the time and aloud reminded him, "It‘s getting late. Let‘s go back and let Rowan have a good rest."

"Good." Albert nodded, "Meat, goodbye to Dad."

"Can‘t I stay here?" The meat dumplings puckered their small eyebrows and were reluctant to part with them. "Can‘t I stay here with my father?"

After all, the hospital is not a good place, and there are many germs and so on.

Claudia hugged the meat dumplings. "Children cannot stay in the hospital for a long time. Be good."

"All right." The meat dumplings sighed and walked to the hospital bed. "Dad, then I‘ll go."

"Go ahead." Rowan was not willing to give up, but he was even more reluctant to let his son stay in the hospital. "Go ahead."

The meat dumplings went over and took Martha‘s hand. They turned back three times and left after all.

Rowan couldn‘t get out of bed and give it a send. He could only sit on the bed and watch helplessly as his son left the door.

That way, let a person look sad.

Claudia shook his finger and said slowly, "If you want to see your son every day, you must make yourself better quickly."

This is a disguised form of goading.

Rowan smiled cynically and did not speak.

Claudia was a little annoyed, but he also knew that after all, the matter also needed his own thinking and efforts.

No matter how anxious others are, they cannot replace him to go to rehabilitation.

"You do it! I think when can you do it? It‘s a big deal. It‘s a big deal. You‘ll be like this all your life. I‘ll be with you all my life."

"..."

She went into the bathroom angrily and smashed the door loudly.

Rowan looked at the door panel with a complicated look.

… …

It was a sunny morning.

Also, in Bailuolan‘s memory, the last morning in 49 cities.

In a few hours, she will leave here, forever.

She knew that she would not come back.

Also, I can‘t come back.

It is not so much leaving as driving away.