To The Lovely You

  In the ward of the hospital, Lee Minho was lying on the bed, receiving a comprehensive examination by the doctor.

   "Doctor, what's the matter with him? Why is he still coughing and dizzy after so many days?" Xie Xiaoqiu and Li Tianwei looked at the bloodless Li Minhao worriedly, their hearts clenched tightly.

  I thought that if I was rescued from the water, I would be fine. They were still waiting hopefully to pick him up from the hospital, but didn't expect...

  The old doctor with gray temples put the stethoscope back into his pocket with a serious expression: "Probably because the child has been deprived of oxygen in the water for too long, damaging some of the cranial nerves, and this symptom occurs..."

   "What! Damage to the cranial nerves!" Li Tianwei and Xie Xiaoqiu were blinded, "Then...then...will this symptom never get better in a lifetime?"

   At this moment, Lee Minho couldn't help coughing again: "Mom and Dad, just a little cough, occasionally dizzy, it's fine... You don't have to worry."

"This symptom should disappear in a few days." The old doctor shook his head gently and sighed, "It's just... I don't know if there will be any sequelae in the future, it's hard to say. After all, the child is still young, and there are still decades in the future..."

   Hearing this sentence, Xie Xiaoqiu held Lee Minho's hand tightly and couldn't help crying. This child has been very well-behaved and sensible since he was a child, how... how could such a thing happen?

   "Of course, this probability is very small. It does not mean that everyone will have sequelae." The old doctor looked at the sad expression of the family, and was a little unbearable, so he comforted, "Think about the good!"

  Luo Xiaomei and Li Mengshan stood quietly in a corner, listening to every word the doctor said. She also thought that Lee Min Ho, like herself, would be fine soon...

  Li Mengshan's eyes were a little red, and she gently shook Luo Xiaomei's hand: "Xiaomei, my brother... What my brother hopes most now is that you can accompany him... Can you..."

   "I...I see." Luo Xiaomei bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes falling on Li Minho's once-spirited face. Now, he looks a lot haggard, as if all his vitality had been drained overnight.

   "I'm sorry, I don't want to force you either...but, haven't you always liked my brother a lot?" Li Mengshan lowered her head, "If...if you don't want to, just pretend I didn't say it."

  Luo Xiaoberry was silent, not knowing what to say for a while.

   At this time, Li Tianwei and Xie Xiaoqiu followed the old doctor out of the ward, asking various precautions.

   "Come and talk with my brother!" Li Mengshan pushed Luo Xiaomei, "I... I'm going out first."

  Luo Xiaomei kept wringing her fingers, walked slowly to Lee Minho's bedside, and called out cautiously, "Minho..."

   Lee Minho's unfocused eyes immediately became brighter, and he gave her a pale smile: "Littleberry, I'm fine, I'll be discharged from the hospital soon."

   "Well, I will always be with you..." Luo Xiaomei helped him cover the quilt, "You have a good rest!"

   Lee Minho stretched out his thin fingers and grabbed her wrist: "Are you really, will you stay with me all the time?"

   Outside the door of the ward, He Chaoran and a group of classmates kept urging: "Ke Jingheng, what are you doing blocking the door, don't hurry in!"