54. 1 minute is never worth a penny
"Yeah, I'm finally discharged from the hospital."
"I feel so happy that I am the one in the hospital."
"Oh, P Win, of course I'm happy, I can finally be discharged from the hospital."
"Isn't it because Chanchao already hates coming to the hospital to see me?"
"Hoo, Graph, think of me as who I am."
Time passed day by day, week after week and then a month. At the request of his parents, he stayed in bed for a whole month. After confirming with the doctor that it was really safe and no problem, Master Kritithi could finally be discharged from the hospital. The bruises caused by the impact have healed and are no longer visible. There is only a faint scar on his face that he said is pretty cool. Now only his hands and feet still need to be covered with plasterboard.
A certain girl was even happier than the patient herself when she was discharged from the hospital, which made the nurse and the young model who personally came to pick up the boy from the hospital laugh.
In fact, Graph's mother wanted to pick her up but suddenly had work to deal with, and the boy's answer was...it doesn't matter, I understand.
The stubborn brat who used to love talking back, Graph became a completely different person during the period of recuperation. The boy who used to make a fuss when he didn't get what he wanted and who insisted on getting his way has turned into a person who is willing to follow the doctor's orders and take medicine on time for every meal. His performance is so good that everyone feels strange, but everyone I have the same thought in my heart... people will change after experiencing life and death.
No one knows what the boy saw while Graph was unconscious, but his eyes looked different after he woke up.
From an innocent child, he turned into a person who looked like he had experienced the world.
After that, the person who was allowed to go home just smiled lightly, and made fun of the friend he had found since early in the morning without much emotion. My friend held a large bouquet of flowers that he had grown at home, wrapped and tied with ribbons himself. After arriving at the ward, he helped pack everything up and said in a happier voice than he did.
Everyone in the hospital still thinks that he and Chanchao are lovers.
What is this?
Thinking of Graph made him want to laugh, but he couldn't laugh and just turned back to visit the hospital he had tried to avoid since he entered adolescence.
He hated a room surrounded by white, but now he didn't want to leave, because a small corner in his heart was still waiting...waiting for the arrival of someone he wanted to visit most, but there was no sign of it.
One month taught him two words: "admit defeat". The young man goes to sleep accompanied by tears and disappointment every day, asking himself every night, is it enough? Can you stop making yourself sad? Or is it enough to be willing to let your heart break into powder?
Now Graph knows that there are many people who are worried about him, love him, and hope that he continues to live.
His parents, who thought they didn't care about him, ended up coming to him every day and apologizing for everything in the past.
Aunt Keaw brought a lot of food, so much that the nurse withheld it and held him until he cried.
And the most important person is...Chanchao.
