Grapefruit

"Dad."

Wang Wenkang walked at full speed and was the first person to dash into the room. The cadres and doctors who were accompanying him did not dare overtake him, anyway.

Chief Wang, who was performing the exercise of raising his straightened leg, furrowed his eyebrows. He criticized his son out of habit as he carried out his rehabilitation exercises. "Why are you in such a hurry?"

There was ample sunlight in the room, and the floor was clean and shiny. The money plant's leaves were neat. The spider plant's leaves were also orderly. 

The physiotherapist's large white coat was ironed to perfection. And beside him, Ling Ran was as dashing as the stars. He looked gentle and noble, just like a gentleman. 

Wang Wenkang's precious daughter, Wang Hui, who had never worked a day in her life, peeled a grapefruit with difficulty.

And his stern father… looked and sounded as stern as ever.