This child was still so stubborn...
The child's parents looked at each other.
They shook their heads in unison.
A deep sense of helplessness welled up inside them.
The child had been frightened and didn't dare stay alone.
The child's dad stayed behind.
During their conversation just now, it had mostly been the child's mom talking with the doctor.
The child's dad wasn't very good at speaking or expressing himself.
The child's mom nodded slightly.
Wouldn't everyone be happy if things went that way?
After all, the child's parents had spent very little time with the child over the past few years.
They wouldn't have had to bring the child to the hospital, either.
"Hard to say."
He was both excited and nervous.
"His attention is easily distracted."
"I believe that if you cooperate, Lele's problem can be resolved."
Those legs, thin as bamboo poles, brought the memory rushing back to him.
It wasn't that it would necessarily take years.
The child's parents nodded repeatedly.
After a while, the child's mom came out.
"Take him home to rest."
He had been scared.
He had gone out early in the morning.
He thought he had seen the scene from that day.
They told the child's parents to take good care of the child.
Since the child still needed to come to the hospital...
By rights, the first time seeing someone being eaten should have been more terrifying...
"If things go well, you might only need to come once or twice. It could be resolved in a few days."
He had the child's dad and the child come in, too.
So the child's problem wasn't something a visit to the hospital and a talk with a doctor could resolve...
Was it resolved?
He couldn't tell which time