The three of them all kept their heads down, nobody spoke, and the atmosphere was heavy.
Iron Hand had already arranged a meeting spot, and about an hour later, they met the car that was bringing his mom to them at the entrance to Shimen on the route into the city.
The person helping his mother out of the car was a girl with a gentle appearance.
"Brother Yi, your aunt...,"
"Yeah, thank you." Not waiting for her to finish, Iron Hand walked over to embrace his mother, then gave the girl a nod, "You head back to Shimen. We'll thank you in person next time when we get the chance."
The girl was startled, "I... I might as well go to the hospital to take a look. It won't make much difference."
Iron Hand frowned slightly, but before he could say anything, his mom, barely hanging on in his arms, grabbed her son's arm weakly and groaned.
"Ah Yi, Teacher Zheng was kind enough to bring me here, how can you treat someone like that?"
