"Oh, you just had to follow Xiaoyu; why do you keep on going on and on about it?" Tang Yuran's father complained as they walked, following behind them toward Tang Yuran's mother: "You used to come to the military hospital for treatment, and that was years ago. So many years have passed, don't you think the facilities inside the military hospital might have changed? Maybe the place for IV infusions has been moved to the back."
"Oh, that's true..." Tang Yuran's mother agreed, finding her husband's words quite reasonable.
Gu Yu pursed his lips and gave a bitter smile, but said nothing.
However, when he led the two of them into the inpatient department building, Tang Yuran's mother still hesitated and grabbed Gu Yu's arm, asking: "Xiaoyu, are we sure we didn't take a wrong turn? This place looks like the inpatient department... "
When Tang Yuran's father arrived here, his face also showed full confusion.
