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The City Hospital.
A middle-aged man went into the ward. Seeing the patient wide awake, he closed the door before asking, "You awake?"
"Something happened to your son?" The woman asked weakly, "I overheard you."
Jackson was silent for a moment before he said, "He got hurt and is hospitalized."
"Did he fight with others? Hospitalized? Is it serious?" Donna asked, turning her head and coughing again.
"Forget it. Why are you still coughing?" Jackson frowned and poured her some water.
"Leave me alone. Go and take care of your son. I know my conditions too well," Donna said as she took a deep breath and stared at the ceiling.
"What do you know?" Jackson said with a frown, "You're imagining things. Your doctor said you'll be fine. Why don't you..."
"You don't have to lie to me, I know," Donna interrupted with a smile.
Jackson stopped.
