motze (you jiaoqiu)

Motse entered the room. He stood by the door, testing whether he could withstand what he saw.
Jiaoqiu sat on the bed, blindfolded. He didn't turn his head, but he immediately understood:
Jiaoqiu: You came.
motse: yes..
Motse placed a glass of something warm next to the bed—tea, which Jiaoqiu liked. Then he sat down next to Jiaoqiu and asked.

motse: how are you feeling?
jiaoqiu: I think I'm depressed, actually.

Motse looked, now at the blind Jiaoqiu

-Jiaoqiu, I will be your eyes and hands if needed. I couldn't save you, but I will help you move on.

Motse took you by the hand

motze: -the nurse said that you need to change your bandages. will you let me help you?

Jiaoqiu began to take off his robe