In G City, in the hospital room, Qiao Yanjue was sleeping peacefully. The instruments on his body had been removed, and only the gauze was still wrapped around his forehead.
"Why hasn't he woken up yet?" Liu Yiqin was anxious.
When Xia Xibei left earlier, she said that Qiao Yanjue would sleep for two or three days.
However, it was already the fourth day! There wasn't something wrong, was there?
Liu Manhong reassured her sister. "Don't worry. Beibei said he will wake up soon. It's okay."
She had plenty of confidence in Xia Xibei. If Xia Xibei said so, then Qiao Yanjue would definitely be fine.
"But it's already the fourth day!"
Although he had an IV drip, Qiao Yanjue had lost a lot of weight.
Looking at Qiao Yanjue's face, which had lost a lot of weight, Liu Yiqin was heartbroken.
She was staying in the Imperial Capital before; when she suddenly received the news of Qiao Yanjue's accident, she almost didn't die of anxiety.