"Here is the medicine," Wang Yao said. "Take it the same way as before. You can come back after it is used up."
"OK, good," the old man happily said. He had a very good attitude.
Wang Zecheng took his father home. After a while, he found an excuse to go out and went back to the clinic.
"Why have you come back?" Wang Yao asked.
"I want to know how my father's illness is doing," Wang Zecheng said. He had not dared to ask in front of the old man. He didn't want to raise any doubt in the old man.
"It's better than when he came a few days ago," Wang Yao replied.
"Really?" Wang Zecheng also felt that his father had improved a lot in the past few days.
"Well, that has a lot to do with his emotions," Wang Yao said.
"It's good as long as he is better than before." Wang Zecheng was happy.
"Do you have something else you need?" Wang Yao asked.
"No, I am leaving." Wang Zecheng left with a smile.
