The Truth

Shen Nian walked out of the ward and walked towards the nurses' station. The boy stood near the counter and called out in a childish voice, "Sister Nurse."

The nurse who was arranging the medical records. She immediately stood up and curiously looked over the counter. Only then did she realize that it was a very cute and handsome boy.

The nurse's voice immediately softened. "What can I do for you, little boy?"

Shen Nian said crisply, "Nurse, my mother's wound hurts. Can you come and take a look?"

The nurse smiled and quickly came out from behind the counter. She tried to take his hand. "Of course. Which ward is your mother in? Lead me there."

"Okay." Shen Nian pretended not to see her outstretched hand and led the way.

The nurse followed behind Shen Nian enviously. She suddenly wanted to have a cute and sensible son like that.