"Doctor, how's my Sister Xiu's condition now?" asked Han Bohai as he looked at Xiu lying unconscious with a bandage around her head. He remembered leaving her in the morning without that extra bandage.
The doctor placed Xiu's chart down and said, "She had a concussion when she came yesterday but since today's injury had been to her head again, we can't be certain about her condition."
Being Xiu's assistant, Han Bohai wasn't clueless about Xiu's mental health. He left the room with the doctor to discuss her condition in detail and when he came back, he found Xiu's mother standing beside her bed.
He silently watched as she took Xiu's hand in her own and whispered, "Xiu, baby, mom really loves you. Why don't you understand?"
"Neither do you," said Han Bohai as he stepped inside the room. Xiu's mother wiped her tears and looked at Han Bohai with furrowed brows. "If you had understood her, she wouldn't be here right now."
"I did everything for her sake."
