"Little Sophie, you're here." Christopher Smith approached Sophie Smith, "I just went out to have breakfast."
"If you wanted breakfast, you could have called me to bring it to you. Why did you have to go out by yourself? You know you're not fully recovered." Although Sophie's tone was somewhat reproachful, in reality, she was just worried about Christopher.
"Sophie, Uncle just felt the ward was too stuffy and wanted to get some fresh air. If it were you, lying in a hospital bed every day, you wouldn't be comfortable either," said Eva Miller, who was standing nearby.
"I understand, Dad. Just tell me if you want to go out next time." She was so grateful to have Eva there to take care of him so thoroughly.
"Little Sophie, have you been busy lately? If you are, you don't need to come. I'm feeling much better."
"Dad, I'm not busy." Sophie helped Christopher into the ward and laid him down on the bed.
