Forty-eight hours later, Anton Cook's vital signs were all normal, even without the common post-operative symptoms. His indicators were normal and he was officially transferred to a general ward.
But he never woke up.
Aubree Groove spent each day moving between two points, during the day with Madam Aria, and at night in the hospital as a caregiver.
Another three days passed, but Anton Cook still showed no signs of waking up.
Other than the indication of his life from the heart monitor equipment, he was quiet, like a corpse.
After a series of thorough examinations, no issues were found whatsoever.
Peter Aria's expression looked slightly fatigued, with severe dark circles under his eyes, "We have done everything we can. Whether or not he wakes up depends on his own fortune."
As the days went by, spring arrived. The willow branches sprouted, they took off their thick winter coats and wore lightweight spring clothes, but Anton Cook still hadn't woken up.