After such an incident, Chen Xu no longer felt like taking a walk. He returned to the ward to find his parents had just brought him food.
"What happened downstairs? I saw a crowd of people gathered there," Zeng Wenli asked curiously as she arranged the insulated food containers.
"It seems there was a car accident," Chen Xu said, omitting the near-miss experience to avoid worrying them. Secretary Jin, standing beside him, wasn't about to say anything more.
Zeng Wenli expressed her concern, "Even hospitals aren't safe from traffic accidents nowadays. Some people really lack any sense of public decency. You never know how they drive. From now on, try to go down less..."
Chen Xu replied with a smile, "It was just an accident."
"Alright, go wash your hands. Your Third Uncle came to see you yesterday and brought some pickles. I made you braised pig's feet with pickles."
After washing his hands, Chen Xu returned and asked, "Is Ziqi still at her grandma's house?"
