COLD RAIN

CHAPTER 58

At dawn, Sailub, who moved and spoke far more than his instructed share yesterday, was only allowed to say a hundred words today.

He craned his neck to see Pon sitting on the edge of the bed playing with his cell phone, and ached to say something.

Pon clicked on the screenshot sent by Benz again, and then scrolled down.

Sailub was curious about what he was looking at, stretched his neck and tried to look.

Pon noticed, sent him a sharp glance, and Sailub laid back helplessly.

When it was time to speak, Sailub cherished his words like gold,"It doesn't hurt anymore, I hope I can be approved to talk more."

Pon broke off a piece of orange and stuffed it into Sailub's mouth, "You said it hurt last night, did it heal that soon?"

Sailub would not speak if he could use body language, so he nodded and said, "A few more
pieces, and an apple."

Pon was puzzled that he was suddenly so obedient to take the initiative to ask for food.

Before lunch, Pon helped Sailub get out of bed and go to the toilet for the fifth time today.

Then it just dawned on Pon that this guy clearly did it on purpose.

The bathroom in the ward was narrow. Pon did not feel comfortable for him to be inside alone, so the two would have to squeeze together.

Besides, Sailub was so unstable on his feet that his body kept falling on Pon all the time, his face rubbing against his neck, his lips touching his earlobe, making Pon blush so much that the nurse asked whether he had a fever.

Of course, Pon couldn't let this kind of smart-*ss behavior go unchallenged.

He didn't give Sailub too much water for lunch.

In the afternoon, Sailub pointed to his mouth and when he didn't get the fruit, his mouth turned pitiful, as if he would start crying in the next second.

Pon didn't know if he was acting, but he just found it so funny that he hid behind his mobile phone and laughed.

Originally, the ban would be implemented at least until the next time the bandage was removed and the medicine was changed.

Unexpectedly, Michael's visit in the evening disrupted the plan.

The first sentence when he entered the door was like thunder.

Instead of asking for advice, Michael said in a meaningful tone, "I'm taking him to the United States."

Pon hurriedly asked, "What's the point of going to United States?
Did he agree?"

Michael only answered the first question, "Cure his disease, and study when he is cured. I'll be with him."

"That disease can be cured in Thailand." Sailub said, "Tossing one back and forth is not conducive to treatment and recuperation."

This was exactly what Pon wanted to say. He looked at Michael, hoping he would give a valid reason for doing what he planned.

Michael was silent for a long time before saying, "I can't leave him behind anymore."

Sailub sneered, "Finally figured it out?"

Michael neither confirmed nor denied, but added, "Can't leave him behind."

At the sight of his sluggish appearance, Pon's heart suddenly surged and he stood up, "One moment, you let him go, one moment, you tie him to your side, you call him to come and tell him to leave, what do you take him for?"