Tang woke up and slept with the image of two of them laughing and holding onto each other. It was an image full of hope and yearning, for the now grown-up Tang.
He reached for his phone.
City Hospital, York
"God, are you alright?" Eric found Hui sitting, holding his head in his hands.
"Oh! You are here. Yes, I am fine. Did you the get the doctor?" Hui asked him, referring to his personal physician whom Eric had woken up rudely in the middle of the night and brought here.
"Yes, Dr Adams is speaking with the person in charge of the situation. How is Jia Li? What happened, though? You were so sparse with the details on the phone," Eric's voice held slight reproach.
He had been worried sick ever since he received Hui's call. Looking at his friend's near ashen face right now, he wasn't much assured, except that he seemed physically fine.
