Ginseng Wine

The doctor did not know how to face Xia Wen. Any other ordinary person in Xia Mao's condition would not have been able to hold on for so long. It had already been five days since the accident, but Xia Mao was still tenaciously alive. Perhaps Xia Mao was waiting for Xia Wen and the rest to arrive so that he could see them one last time.

Medically speaking, it was a miracle that Xia Mao was still alive.

Qiao Mei stood silently behind them. When she heard that Xia Mao was still alive, she was finally able to relax.

"Then can we go and see him now?" Qiao Mei asked.

"Yes, but you have to be quiet and not affect the patient," the doctor said earnestly.