The nurse on duty at the door saw Zhuang Yibo's excited look, and then discovered Shen Wangjin's condition and quickly called the doctor.
The doctor hurried to the ward, checked Shen Wangjin, and then came out and said to Zhuang Yibo: "The patient's physical signs continue to be stable and his hands are still moving, which means that he has gradually regained consciousness, which is a good sign."
"Then will he wake up soon?" Zhuang Yibo asked quickly.
After hearing this, the doctor just said: "It's very hopeful, just wait patiently."
Zhuang Yibo nodded and didn't bother anymore.
Since the doctor said there was hope, then for her, hope was ahead.
Zhuang Yibo waited patiently until noon the next day.
Qianxing was almost worried to death, and she didn't know when Zhuang Yibo would be willing to take a good rest. The person who was lying on the hospital bed and had worried about Zhuang Yibo for several days finally slowly opened his eyes.
He is in the intensive care unit, and even if he wakes up, his family members are still not allowed to visit him.
But his condition was too special. He was so seriously injured that it was a miracle that he survived. However, when he woke up, his mood was very unstable. The doctor had no choice but to make an exception and let Zhuang Yibo enter the ward.
Shen Wangjin was lying there, even though he had been awake for several minutes, his eyes still seemed to be unfocused.
Until Zhuang Yibo reached out and held his hand.
His eyes slowly focused and fell on her face.
Zhuang Yibo tried his best to smile at him, "You're awake..."
He was clearly enduring great pain, his brows were furrowed, his face was pale, and he opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
Zhuang Yibo still saw something from the shape of his mouth.
What he said was: Haoxuan.
"He's fine." Zhuang Yibo quickly repeated what he said when he was unconscious, "Mr. Shen has returned to Bincheng to take care of him. Don't worry, he will get better."
After hearing this, Shen Wangjin's brows seemed to loosen, and his eyes stayed on her face for a moment. After all, he couldn't control himself and closed his eyes again.
Seeing him closing his eyes and falling into a drowsy state again, Zhuang Yibo still smiled, stretched out his hand to stroke his hair, and whispered: "Go to sleep, you can sleep peacefully..."
She stayed with him for a long time, until the nurse came to remind her that it was time to leave. Zhuang Yibo reluctantly let go of his hand and stood up slowly.
However, just as she stood up, her eyes suddenly went dark, and she fell back uncontrollably——
Outside the window, Qianxing watched this scene and couldn't help but be shocked.
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It was already a day later when Shen Wangjin woke up again.
He woke up around five o'clock in the afternoon. Except for the medical staff, there was no familiar face inside or outside the ward.
He lay quietly, looking for a long time, but still didn't see the person he wanted to see.
The nurse probably saw what he meant, lowered her head and said to him: "Mr. Shen, it is visiting time now, we have already notified your friend."
He slowly closed his eyes, but his eyebrows condensed slightly again.
Friends? Who are his friends?
Shen Wangjin was still thinking about this problem, when the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and then, a person walked up to him.
Shen Wangjin used great strength to see clearly the person standing in front of him - Qianxing.
Qianxing frowned slightly and looked at him, making eye contact with him for a long time before finally saying: "Yibo has been suffering for several days because of you, and her body can't hold on anymore, so she is undergoing infusion treatment downstairs. Don't worry, she is fine.
I will also tell her not to worry because you are really awake."