Women's Debate

In the room which was dominated by white paint, Mr. Zhang was already waiting for Yushen and Dr. Zhang Chen.

"What's wrong, Xiao Chen? Just say it! Don't make me worry even more!" said Mr. Zhang to his younger brother, Doctor Zhang Chen.

"I really don't understand, Hao Ge. The bullets in A-Shen's shoulder and leg were successfully removed during yesterday's surgery. Supposedly, A-Feng should have regained consciousness a few days after the operation. But in reality, he's been in a coma for almost three weeks.

"Has your son been in such a serious accident before, Hao Ge?" said Dr. Chen while occasionally staring at the computer screen, which was in front of him.

"As I recall, A-Feng only had an accident during a fire at the robot park four months ago," said Mr. Zhang.

"A-Feng survived only with the help of a ventilator and other life-sustaining resuscitation equipment, Hao Ge."

"What do you mean, Shushu?!" Yushen shouted

* Shushu = uncle