"Sophia, you finally woke up! You scared your mother to death!" Diaz's mother cried as she spoke, her hand gently caressing Sophia's pale and cool face. "Does it still hurt? Is there anywhere else that feels uncomfortable?"
Sophia shook her head. At first, she didn't feel anything, but when she moved, she realized her chest did hurt a little. An oxygen tube was inserted in her nose, and she found it hard to speak.
"Mom, am I… back home?"
Diaz's mother was so choked with tears that she couldn't reply, and Alexander Diaz, standing nearby, answered, "Yes, you're home now, safe! Don't worry, just rest well, and once you heal, everything will be fine!"
"Boss… how did I get hurt?"
"A shrapnel hit your chest and injured your lung lobe. Fortunately, the issue isn't very serious. The surgery was successful, and you're okay now! You just lost a lot of blood, so you need to recuperate!"