My dad quickly stopped her. "What are you saying? Even though Hans had surgery, there's no guarantee there won't be future problems. If he dies, what will happen to Hans?"
After hearing this, my mom slapped her mouth repeatedly, "Oh crap! Even if I die, I prefer to die before Hans."
"Don't worry Hans, Mom and Dad will always protect you." Hearing his parents' words, Hans felt a wave of warmth in his heart.
The next day, when Linda entered the ward, she saw a heartwarming scene of my parents surrounding Hans. She felt it a bit harsh to her eyes, because she had never seen my parents treat me like that.
"Linda, you're here. Hans's heart is all thanks to you." My parents focused only on thanking Linda, never mentioning me.
Linda asked if there was any news about me.
As soon as my parents heard my name, their faces fell, "Why care about him? He's already discharged, meaning he's fine. Better focus more on Hans."
"Hans has always been weak since he was little, while Herbert has always been strong as a bull." My parents had always wanted to pair Hans with Linda, but because of Hans's health, they never said it aloud.