Chapter 182 The Prophecy of the Beggar

One day later, Marvin followed the doctor out of the ward.

"Doctor, why hasn't she woken up yet?"

Andrea had been rescued a day ago, but she had been suffering from a high fever and was not stable in her sleep. It was as if she was experiencing extremely painful things.

"Ms. Ivens is fine. She should have woken up a long time ago." The doctor showed a trace of confusion.

"However, there is a possibility. After the patient suffers a huge blow, if her survival will is not strong, she will remain unconscious. Try to talk to her as much as possible and help her regain her will to live. Maybe she will wake up early."

"Okay."

After sending the doctor away, Marvin returned to the ward.

Although Andrea was asleep on the bed, her breathing was uneven. Her eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and her lips were pale. It was as if she was in a nightmare that she would not wake up from. The tears kept running down her cheeks.