"Hello!" The young lad bowed to them. "Don't worry, your son is in good hands. My current supervisor, Dr Lee Kuan is operating on him. Mr Wang will surely make it. Please stay strong." He said with all his sincerity as Zeng patted his head.
Soon after, Zeng took Mr And Mrs Wang to the canteen of the hospital.
"You both sit here. I'll go order for you." Zeng left for the counter and brought back two bowls of rice noodles.
"Sorry, this is the best we could have in the canteen." He smiled apologetically placing them before Yul's parents.
"It's alright, son." Mr Wang replied. "But where's your bowl?" He asked, seeing only two bowls on the table.
"Um... I already ate." Zeng lied. His appetite had died long ago.