"You just focus on getting well. Don't worry about anything else!"
With that, he turned around, took Youyou in his arms, and walked away!
The old man lay weakly and lamely on his sickbed; his wan face was looking lifeless.
…
Inside the car.
The boy turned his head to the fleeting scenery outside the window as his tender voice rang heavily. "Daddy…"
"If you want to discuss the issue of exchanging hostages, then keep quiet! Don't talk about it!"
The boy simply continued. "Mommy is seriously injured; I can't bear to see her suffer any longer! I think that exchanging me with her in order to save her life takes priority!"
At a crossroads, the car came to a smooth stop when the man stepped on the brakes at a red light.
He turned around to gaze at his son.
"Don't overestimate yourself! I admit that you are smart, but no matter how smart you are, you are just a boy without protection! I can't lose your mother, and the same goes for you and Little Yichen, too!"
