"Ah Cheng, how's your apartment building? No issues, right?"
"Didn't feel it when I went to your place the day before yesterday, but now up close, I see you've bulked up a lot, almost didn't recognize you."
Fang Yu spoke rapidly, stacking words with care.
"No issues, the lockdown was lifted yesterday afternoon. Mostly been staying in for these days, I feel like I've gained several pounds."
Fang Cheng replied with a smile, then looked at the frail yet kind elder lying in the hospital bed.
And his mother, sitting beside the bed, peeling an apple.
"Grandpa, Mom."
After calling out twice, Fang Cheng looked around the hospital room environment.
This was a single-room VIP ward, spacious and bright.
A comfortable large bed was placed in the center, surrounded by various user-friendly home appliances.
By the wall, there was also a simple set of sofas and a coffee table for visitors to rest.
Overall, it looked comfortable and warm, making it a reassuring place for recuperation.
