Looking at her father's sorry state, Yun Shishi's eyes started to brim with tears, but she forced herself not to cry as she uttered in a choked up voice, "Dad, don't force yourself to speak if you can't talk. Take your time to recuperate; I'll be here for you…"
The nurse told her, "Miss Yun, your father's larynx may have been severely damaged, so it's still unsure if he will be able to talk in the future. Right now, we can only hope for him to recover as best as he can."
The woman nodded in earnest agreement.
"Dad, you don't have to answer me… Who attacked you that night? Was it your enemy, or perhaps was it robbery? If it was robbery, you just must move a finger lightly."
Her father's breathing hastened for no reason upon hearing what she said, while his eyes turned red and misty sans a warning.
His bloodshot eyes flinched as his brows frowned with some difficulty. He clenched his teeth slightly and pointed a finger upward with much difficulty…
