150 friends have passed, lovers... not yet full?!

Feeling something unusual, Chu Nanxi cradled the elderly man's hands in hers.

"Grandpa?!"

In her palms, the old man's fingers moved again, the action was slight, but Chu Nanxi saw it clearly.

"Someone, come, someone, come!" she pressed the call bell on the desk, "Quick, someone come, my grandpa moved, doctor! Nurse!"

The doctors and nurses rushed in quickly, bursting into the ward.

Chu Nanxi stepped aside, clutching her hands tightly, anxiously watching the doctor examine the old man.

In her chest, her heart thumped tensely and rapidly.

After watching the doctor finish the examination, she asked with a hopeful expression.

"Doctor, how is it?"

The attending chief doctor smiled, "The old man now has obvious reflex reactions; his consciousness is gradually awakening. It seems our treatment is working."

Chu Nanxi gratefully held the old man's hand, "Thank you!"