The old lady's son awoke from his sleep, habitually checking on his mother and found her missing. Worried, he sat up ready to go out and look for her.
A few days ago, an elderly man in the advanced stages of cancer in the neighboring ward, unable to bear the pain any longer, took advantage of the moment when his family was resting and jumped off the roof in the early morning.
Now the relatives in the cancer ward are really worried, fearing their own patients might do the same, and they can't help but keep an extra eye out.
"Mom, you went to the restroom." Seeing the old lady return, her son couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Thank you." He expressed his gratitude to Zhang Yu again.
"It's nothing." Someone took over, so Zhang Yu, after a big yawn, was ready to rest.
"You haven't gone to sleep yet?" The son noticed that the bed was neatly made.
Zhang Yu hummed a reply, "Just hung up the IV, goodnight."
