"Brother, do you think Bi Xiaohai will be okay?"
Sitting in the car, Bi Xiaoyuan leaned forward, looking at the lifeless Bi Xiaohai lying on Bi Xia's lap and whimpered worriedly.
Bi Xia gently stroked Bi Xiaohai's head, feeling the little dog nuzzling against his leg, and smiled softly, "Don't worry, it'll be fine. We'll take good care of it once we get home."
As he spoke, Bi Xia curved his lips and said to Bi Xiaoyuan, "Well now, Bi Xiaoyuan, we've got two patients in the house to look after."
Bi Xiaoyuan, relieved to hear that Bi Xiaohai was going to be fine, couldn't help but brighten up. He puffed out his chest and patted it proudly, "Don't worry, brother, leave it to me! I'll take good care of both mom and Bi Xiaohai!"
"Oh?" Bi Xia raised an eyebrow, "Mom has to stay in the hospital for a while, but pets aren't allowed inside. Plus, our house has been damaged and can't be lived in. How do you plan to take care of Bi Xiaohai?"
Bi Xiaoyuan: (⊙o⊙), oh right.
