Adam immediately turned his head towards the source of sound behind him, where Mrs. Deborah was sitting in a wheelchair, pushed by Justin and Harry, who was carrying her IV bottle. Seeing that his mother was awake and now sitting in front of him made Adam almost scream. He then ran towards her mother and immediately knelt in front of her with teary eyes.
"Mom, why did you get out of bed?" Adam asked softly as he kissed his mother's hand, which was not attached to an IV needle.
"I'm fine, son," said Mrs. Deborah quietly, smiling at Adam. He was a six months old baby boy when she first found him, and now he was a handsome adult man.
"But you have to rest, Mom, you are not really fit ... you are still ..."
"I have two children who are great doctors, then what do I need to be afraid of, Dear?" said Mrs. Deborah softly as she touched Adam's hair and glanced at Viona.
Thump!
