"No, I specifically bought it because this ewe had just given birth and has plenty of milk. Sheep's milk is highly nutritious and helps to strengthen the body. Erhu can't eat anything else right now," Lin Yue said with a smile. Mentioning Zhao Erhu, her mood seemed to dip; it had been half a month and there was still no sign of him regaining consciousness. Although the doctor Zheng had indicated that the chances of Zhao Erhu waking up were slim, Lin Yue always hoped for the best. The longer it took, the more inevitable her disappointment became.
Every time he was reminded of his brother, who was still unconscious to this day, Zhao Xinglin would sigh, "Erhu is lucky to have you taking care of him, otherwise..."