"They're being rescued here. Please come here as soon as possible."
After hanging up the phone, I quickly said, "Dad and Henry are being rescued at Star Hospital. Let's go!"
Someone ran past me. It was Lisa.
She seemed to be more anxious than us.
My mom cried with joy, saying, "Thank God! God, please bless Alan and Henry!"
Sheila cried while sitting in the car. My mom and Lisa cried, too.
I figured that if I didn't cry as well, it'd seem that I was insensible, so I tried my best to shed a few drops of tears.
When we arrived at the hospital, Lisa was the first to rush into the emergency room. She ran faster than us.
When the three of us saw Henry in the emergency room, Lisa was already crying while leaning on him.
Outsiders would think Lisa was my sister-in-law.
My mom looked around but couldn't find my dad. She asked a nurse and learned that he didn't make it.
Her legs went weak, and she almost fell. I held her in time.
Henry was seriously injured, but fortunately, his life wasn't in danger.
He stayed in the hospital for half a month, and then he was discharged.
After a while, Sheila called me and asked me to meet her outside.