When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 691: Bringing Hope

"He’s not awake yet, but the doctor says it won’t be long." Eliza Hayes is still hopeful; as long as there’s progress, even slow progress is alright.

Upon hearing this, everyone felt relieved; things are truly improving.

She hasn’t spoken much these days, probably to avoid worrying everyone.

Doing good deeds can gather positive energy fields, and good things are bound to happen.

"I want to go see Dad," Faye Turner suggested. "Should we take Joy along? Right now."

Eliza Hayes actually had the same thought, but she was concerned about tiring her daughter-in-law too much.

After all, she just had a baby and her body is still weak.

As for Adrian Lancaster, he was torn between his father and his wife.

"Just let me go," Faye Turner understood everyone’s concern. "I can also make another prescription, the previous medicine should be finished, maybe Joy’s presence can bring some sensation to Dad?"

With this in mind, Adrian Lancaster told the driver, "Mr. Kerr, let’s go to my dad’s place."

"Sure, sure." Mr. Kerr was also pleased, a cheerful smile always on his kind face.

Little Joy changes day by day, the tiny white speck on her nose is gradually fading, her skin is almost wrinkle-free and she’s growing beautifully into a lovely little beauty.

"Has she opened her eyes yet?" Eliza Vance gently tugged her little hand. "How many hours does she sleep a day? Is she fussy at night?"

"She’s truly a little angel; she can sleep all night. She opened her eyes once today, they look like black gems, so very beautiful," Faye Turner was full of happiness talking about her daughter.

Everyone chatted away while the car drove towards the little villa nestled by the mountains and water.

Before long, they arrived at the yard.

On the second floor, in the clean and tidy master bedroom.

The doctors were carefully monitoring, recording with their pens, also believing his vital signs are gradually recovering.

A miracle is not far off; integrating Western and traditional medicine is the best approach.

Everyone was confident about bringing this man out of his vegetative state.

Upon getting out of the car, Eliza Hayes held Joy while Adrian Lancaster cradled Faye Turner in his arms.

"It’s okay, you can put me down." She felt a bit embarrassed in front of so many elders, "I can walk on my own, really."

Because she had a natural birth, recovery is fast.

"There’s a need to climb stairs soon," he carried her towards the living room, being truly considerate, "The doctor said to get plenty of rest to prevent postpartum ailments."

Faye Turner wrapped her arms around his neck, looking at him...

The slender jawline, luscious lip color, and narrow, straight nose, such perfect features.

After carrying her upstairs, Faye Turner insisted on walking on her own, not wanting the doctors to witness such an affectionate display.

Adrian Lancaster didn’t insist, gently setting her down.

The group following them also went upstairs, and they gathered outside the master bedroom.

"Old Master, Madam, Young Master, and Madam,"

The staff greeted them respectfully, bowing with decorum.

The doctors inside looked up, seeing everyone at the door, they swiftly put down their work and stepped towards them, greeting each in turn.

Caleb Lancaster, like usual, quietly lay with closed eyes on the spacious, soft bed.

His face was much fuller than when he first came home, his complexion not as sallow.

"Dad," Adrian Lancaster and Faye Turner politely called out after entering the room.

Eliza Hayes approached the bed, bending down to hold his hand, "Caleb, not only have your son and daughter-in-law come, but your darling little granddaughter is here to see you too."

Upon hearing this, Caleb Lancaster’s fingers noticeably twitched again.