"Are you all right, Professor?"
Edward wore a suit and a small bowler hat. Though he was still a little thin, he looked exceptionally spirited.
After he walked in, another figure stood behind him. It was Cobblepot. Cobblepot handed what he was carrying to Schiller and said, "Edward was discharged from the hospital today. I helped him rent a place, but when he heard you were hospitalized, he wanted to come see you first."
"Come in." Schiller took the things from Cobblepot.
"How are you feeling?" Schiller had Edward sit across from him and asked.
"Very well, Professor. Doctor Brand said I've fully recovered, but I still need to keep taking medication for a while to consolidate the treatment."
"That's wonderful. Where is your new place?"
"Over on Edmar Linn Street in the South Side. Once I officially move in, I'll send everyone invitations and invite you all to the housewarming party."
"Then I'll be waiting for your invitation." Schiller smiled.
"Speaking of which, Professor, how are you? Why were you suddenly hospitalized?"
"It's nothing. It's a little complicated, and it wasn't entirely because of me."
"If there's anything we can help with, please make sure to contact us," Cobblepot said.
"I will. How is your mother?"
"Her mental state has improved recently. I suspect the snowdrops are working, but the actual medicine is still being extracted. For now, it's only maintaining the current situation."
"And you? Have you still been feeling mentally exhausted lately?"
"No. I think it may have been because the weather was too hot some time ago, and I was constantly worried about my mother, so I was rather listless. Now that my mother is improving, I've had time to go to the company and handle work. I'm much better."
"I think you can wait peacefully