She had just reached for her cell phone when the door was pushed open, and several people stumbled in, rushing like the wind.
"Zi Chen, Zi Chen, my son."
A woman hurried in, her voice filled with tears as she rushed to the bedside of Rong Zi Chen.
Before Lu Tian Tian could react, she was pushed aside by the woman.
"Zi Chen."
"Little brother."
Lu Tian Tian was immediately obscured by these people.
"Dad, Mom." Rong Zi Chen appeared somewhat dazed.
Ding Yu's eyes were red, clearly having cried on the way here, "Son, how could this happen? How could you have a car accident all of a sudden? Do you feel any pain, is there any discomfort?"
"Mom, I'm alright," Rong Zi Chen said, pushing her hand away.
"Don't say you're alright. You're all bandaged up. You're not okay. This is so heartbreaking for your mother."
Ding Yu said, holding back her tears.
