Chu Yang watched Xu Qianqian walk back home, then he turned around and went into his own house.
Chu Aimin was waiting at the doorway, and upon hearing the courtyard gate, he saw a blurry figure walk in, "Son, have you returned?"
"Yes, Dad, I have returned." Chu Yang replied.
"More importantly, Dad, how are you feeling today?" Chu Yang inquired with concern.
Chu Aimin chuckled and stroked his beard, "I'm in great spirits today, my body feels comfortable, and my eyesight is much clearer than before."
A sense of joy rose in Chu Yang's heart; it seemed his treatment was highly effective.
"By the way, where's Mom?" Chu Yang asked.
"Your mother has fallen asleep," Chu Aimin said.
He paused before continuing, "Today, your mother suddenly called out my name, heh heh, I think she's also recovering well. She never recognized me before, but today she actually said my name, heh heh."
Chu Aimin's face was brimming with smiles.
"It seems that Mom's illness is also recovering very well."
