In the ward, I was still in a coma. I was sent back to the VIP ward, the room of Noda, me lying in the bed, and a group of relatives around me.

An hour later, the old man and the old lady stood by the hospital bed for a long time, sighing and sighing at the pale face of their granddaughter-in-law, who was not awake in the hospital bed, and sitting on the sofa with each other, their eyes looking at the direction of the hospital bed from time to time, and their ears watching the movement.

Dry dads and mothers stood, watched and waited by the bedside, anxious....