Upon hearing the word "check-up," Mu Tingze instinctively tried to sit up in bed, though his current physical condition hardly allowed for it. He barely shifted before the pain in his wound made him hiss sharply.
"Xiaoze, did you pull your stitches? Mother will go call the doctor for you." Madam Mu watched as her son’s already pale face drained of even more color due to the pain.
Her eyes welled up as she spoke. Although she knew her son was out of danger, as a mother, she could not help but ache at the sight of him in such a state.
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