Outside the ward, Xiao Sheng stood motionless, her hands pressed against the glass. The cold temperature blocked her body temperature and made her heart freeze.
His eyes stubbornly dug in, but he couldn't take Gong Shiheng's entire face into his eyes. The oxygen mask was too big, and there were wires and tubes for various instruments, so the exposed part of his face was very limited.
Xiao Sheng felt a little empty in his heart. In the blink of an eye, a large amount of blood would flash in front of his eyes.
Mom’s, Xia Ge’s, Gong Shiheng’s.
She came closer and said softly: "Don't die, otherwise next time someone says that my life beats the people around me, I won't be able to find a reason to refute."
As she spoke, she lowered her head again, stretched out her hand to rub her nose, and frowned to block the oncoming sour feeling.
Naturally, there would be no response from the people inside, and she couldn't even hear the sound of the equipment running.
The nurse passed by and reminded, "You can change into protective clothing and go in to take a look."
Xiao Sheng glanced at the other party and twitched his lips, "No need."
He sleeps well, and there are always people coming in, which easily disturbs him.
The nurse saw this and pushed the things away.
Xiao Sheng took the things in his hands, turned around, and sat down on the chair opposite.
She dug into her pocket and found a lollipop.
This was when she went to deliver medicine to Gong Shiheng. She took it with her before leaving. There were three pills in total, and this was the last one.
Time passed slowly, doctors came and went to check on the situation, and Mrs. Gong and Li Ying also came over.
Xiao Sheng bit her lollipop and stood at the edge every time to listen, but never came forward.
In the early hours of the morning, there was movement around the corner, followed by crying again.
When the palace father came back, the palace lady's mood collapsed instantly, and she hugged her husband and cried non-stop.
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Song Xiang's ward was downstairs. She couldn't sleep day and night. When she heard Madam Gong's cry, she felt even more guilty.
Overnight, the vomiting continued and the high fever persisted.
Yan Han stayed up all night with her, his heart still hanging.
With Gu Lian suffering a slight concussion, there were three more patients.
As soon as the sky dawned, people from the circle came to visit me one after another.
Yan Han dealt with it patiently at first, but then became a little irritable. Except for Bo Siyan and his wife, people from the Yu family and friends in the circle, he didn't even bother to deal with it, and only focused on staying with Song Xiang.
At around six o'clock, there was another movement from Gong Shiheng's side, and all the doctors gathered there.
Song Xiang woke up with a start and struggled to see.
Yan Han wrapped her up and pushed her out in a wheelchair, and happened to meet Lu Zechen and Gu Lian who were coming out together.
The corridor became crowded again, and everyone held their breath, waiting for the photo book to escape.
Xiang Shuyi also stayed up all night, staring at Gong Shiheng's situation.
Half an hour later, the ward door opened.
Li Ying said anxiously: "How is it?"
"The person woke up for a moment just now and fell asleep again. Judging from the situation, it shouldn't be a big problem. As expected, he will wake up today." Xiang Shuyi said.
There was a sound of relief.
The palace father stepped forward and politely thanked Xiang Shuyi, "Thank you for your hard work."
Xiang Shuyi waved his hand, said nothing more, and gave some important instructions before returning to the lounge.
Outside the crowd, Suman saw this and followed quietly.
The Gong family's parents wanted to go in to see their son, so they asked everyone to rest first.
After everyone left, the palace father discovered the little policeman sitting in the corner.
The other person was biting a lollipop and staring at the ward without blinking. When she noticed his gaze, she just raised her head and continued to stare.