Xie Ai roughly checked the date and address before instantly stuffing the card in his pocket as he obediently sat there, staring up at the curtain in front of him. A female voice rang out from the other side of the curtain, "No idea. Let's go and check. The last time I did, he was still asle-" The nurse opened the curtain and instantly paused.
Her eyes lit up as she turned toward the young man behind her, "He's awake!"
"Xie Ai," A young man with brown hair and emerald eyes walked up to him and smiled, using the back of his hands to touch Xie Ai's forehead. "I hope you don't have a fever due to injuries."
Xie Ai looked at the young man in a daze. Millions of emotions swirled within the depths of his eyes as he continued to stare. His eyes moistened as he felt choked up in his throat.
Before a teardrop could roll down his cheeks, he instantly lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine."
