The Person Woke Up

However, Jia Xinbao was uncertain if he should tell Lu Jinrong about Lu Xiaohua's condition. Forget it, it was already so late. He should do it tomorrow.

Gao Yi sat on the chairs outside. He had taken care of the patient inside tirelessly without rest for the past few days and would only pop a quick one into his mouth when he got hungry. However, most of the time, he would not eat or drink. Not to mention Xia Ruoxin—even he had become much thinner than before.

He obviously knew the person inside, and of course, Jia Xinbao would not ask what their relationship was. Whatever it was, he was a family doctor; and his job was to ensure the safety of the patient inside. That was it.

Minutes and seconds had passed, and every second was an unknown danger to the patient inside. As for those people waiting outside, it was grueling. Until daylight—until the sun rose, a new day had begun.

Xia Ruoxin finally moved from the intensive care unit to a normal ward.