Once the observation period was over, Li Juan was shifted to the neurology ward where patients with minor head injuries are accommodated. Unlike the isolated cubicles in the ICU, neurology ward was much livelier with patients and their bystanders.
"Lili, close your eyes." While wiping Li Juan's face, Li Qin smilingly asked when she felt a pair of curious eyes tracing her actions.
Li Qin was familiar with that gesture. Even from her childhood, Li Juan was always keen on observing her mother while she was busy working. She always mimicked her mother and learnt to do things on her own.
Picking up the warmth and intimacy from her mother, she subconsciously closed her eyes.
Looking at her daughter obeying her words, Li Qin couldn't help but get teary eyed. She thanked the heavens and the doctors.
Her daughter has managed to escape the evil hands of death, once again.