Chapter: 1141
Joey's blurry sight slowly gave way to the clearness of the fluorescent light in the ward and the white-painted walls. He Looked around and then looked at Rachel, saying in a Low voice, “Mommy, it hurts."

Immediately, his eyes travelled down to see his arm, covered with a plaster.

"Your arm was broken and the effect of the anesthetic has worn off, so it will hurt a little. Honey, just bear a little more," Rachel said softly as she gently stroked Joey's face.

Seeing his injured arm, Joey's memory before the coma became clearer and clearer. He gradually remembered what had happened.

“Mommy, where is Daddy?" He remembered jumping down from the window with Victor and just as they jumped, he heard an ear-splitting explosion. He barely had time to look before he felt a strong force, then he blacked out.

Rachel stopped stroking his face and said, "He

Not missing the awkward look on Rachel's face Joey asked anxiously,

“Mommy, what happened to Daddy? Where is he

Rachel met Joey's gaze, her eyes blinked involuntarily. She quickly looked away and said in a feigned relaxed tone, "He's fine. He was injured, just like you. He's in another ward now

"Really?" Joey asked in doubt.

"Is Daddy truly okay?"

He remembered Victor holding him tightly in his arms when the explosion happened. Even with Victor's protection, he was still injured. Wouldn't Victor's injury be worse then?

"Yeah," Rachel said, almost in a whisper.

"That's good." With that, Joey heaved a sigh of relief.

"Mommy, can

I go see Daddy later?"

“No, you just woke up. You can't move about."

"I'm fine." After a pause, Joey added, "Or you can go see him and take a video of him for me. I want to confirm that he's fine."

Rachel only looked at him with no words coming from her.

As if remembering something, Joey added, "By the way, Mommy, it seems that Daddy has known my identity..."

"How so?" Rachel asked Joey as she tucked him in.

Joey shrugged his shoulders and shook his head.

"I'm stumped, too. I simply know it."

"Joey, do you want to stay in bed for a little longer? I'll see the doctor and pick up some oatmeal. So that you have something to eat when you wake up." Rachel was unable to explain to Joey that he was correct and that Victor's life was in danger, so she was forced to shift the subject.

Joey's arm began to hurt as the anesthesia wore off, and he grimaced.