Scott's little eyes opened gradually to realize that he was still in the hospital. His eyes scanned the room and saw his mum beside him, sitting on a chair.

“Mum, good morning.” He greeted her, yawning.

“Son, you're awake? Hope you slept well?” His mum said with a smile, rubbing his little cheeks.

“I think I did.” He answered. “I don't see dad around, where is he? Did he go somewhere?” He asked her as he sat up with her help.

“Yes, he went to see the doctor.” She ...