Zhan Jingting lay down beside her, pulling her tightly into his arms. "Wanwan, I haven't held you like this in so long. This time, I don't need to hold back anymore, and I won't let go... This time, we'll never be apart. Wait for me, you must wait for me..."

Zhan Jingting slowly closed his eyes, tears streaming down his face. His heart was already aching so badly that he felt nothing.

Suddenly, I felt a sensation on my hand, like a dream.

Zhan Jingting didn't want to pay attention to it until the feeling gradually became real, then he slowly opened his eyes.

What came into view was the girl's pale face, devoid of any color, but her clear and bright eyes were open!

Zhan Jingting was taken aback, "Wanwan..."

Qiao Wanwan forced a smile, her voice so weak it was almost inaudible, "I... am..."

Zhan Jingting suddenly realized what was happening and hurriedly stood up, "Someone... Doctor... Doctor!"

Outside the door, Xiang Yang, who was sitting in the corner with tears streaming down his face, heard the noise and rushed in. When he saw that Qiao Wanwan had woken up, he was so shocked that he forgot to cry. It took him a while to realize what was happening before he rushed out to call for help, "Someone come here! Doctor! Doctor! My eldest is awake!"

The others rushed over upon hearing the commotion and immediately began to examine Qiao Wanwan!

The hands of the legendary healer trembled as he took Qiao Wanwan's pulse. "It's amazing...it's amazing...Wanwan has actually woken up! Right now, her pulse is a little weak, but everything else is perfectly normal!"

The doctor reconnected Qiao Wanwan to the equipment and, after examining her, reported, "Master Zhan, Madam has indeed come back to life!"

Zhan Jingting walked step by step towards Qiao Wanwan, bent down and hugged her tightly, burying his handsome face in her neck, his emotions completely out of control, "Qiao Wanwan, you scared me to death, you know that!"

Qiao Wanwan also shed tears, and with difficulty raised her hand to hug his head...

......

After experiencing such a dramatic rise and fall, everyone was ecstatic.

Qiao Wanwan was too weak and soon fell asleep again, with Zhan Jingting staying by her side without leaving her side.

The Ghost Hand Doctor felt sorry for Zhan Jingting, "Master Zhan, Wanwan is really alive this time. You don't need to be so nervous. Go eat something and rest for a while. I'll stay here and watch over her. I'll call you if anything happens."

"I'm not tired." Zhan Jingting looked at Qiao Wanwan. "I'll stay here and watch over her. I'll never let her leave me again."

"This child is really naughty." The Ghost Hand Doctor was both happy and distressed. "If word got out that someone I, the Ghost Hand Doctor, declared dead had come back to life, where would I put my face?"

"Yes, Wanwan is too naughty." Zhan Jingting held Qiao Wanwan's hand and kissed it again and again. "How dare she scare us like that?"

"Don't worry, I won't make a mistake in the diagnosis this time. She just needs to take good care of herself and she will recover without any health problems."

"good."

When Qiao Wanwan woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

"Wanwan!" Zhan Jingting asked anxiously from the side, "How are you feeling? Where does it hurt?"

Qiao Wanwan looked at his unshaven face, her eyes filled with heartache, and she slowly said in a weak voice, "Go...to sleep..."

"I'm not sleepy," Zhan Jingting said. "I took a nap while I was with you last night, so I'm really not sleepy."

"You...be good."

"Okay, I'll do as you say, but you have to have the doctor and the old man check you up first to make sure you're all okay before I can go to sleep."

Qiao Wanwan nodded slightly.

The miracle healer and the doctor arrived quickly and gave Qiao Wanwan a thorough examination, confirming that she was alright.

Zhan Jingting washed his face and shaved, then lay down next to Qiao Wanwan. "Wanwan, I'm going to take a nap. Call me if you need anything, okay?"

Qiao Wanwan wanted to ask him to sleep in the next room, but before she could speak, Zhan Jingting closed his eyes and quickly fell asleep.

"He's just too tired," the Ghost Hand Doctor said in a low voice. "Wanwan, Master has regained his memories and remembered everything. You don't need to worry."

Qiao Wanwan pouted and shed tears of grievance and joy.

The Ghostly Doctor took a tissue and tenderly wiped away her tears. "Master knows you've been wronged. Master disappeared without a word. You must have been terrified."

"I've told you everything you've been through over the years, Zhan Ye and Xiang Yang. Don't be afraid, everything is alright now."

"Wanwan, do you know how outstanding you are? You cured Eleven, his illness has disappeared, and if nothing unexpected happens, he has completely escaped the misfortune of the Zhan family."

Qiao Wanwan smiled, but her tears flowed even more fiercely.

"You were so happy when you woke up, but Zhan-ye is sleeping right now, so let's not let him come. We'll have him come to see you later, okay?"

Qiao Wanwan nodded gently.

"Good child, you should go back to sleep. Your task now is to sleep more and rest more so that you can recover quickly. Master is here to watch over you, so you can sleep peacefully."

Qiao Wanwan closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep again.

After three days of alternating between waking and sleeping, Qiao Wanwan's spirits finally improved considerably, and she was able to drink some light porridge.

"Mommy, open your mouth, let Eleven feed you some more." Eleven sat on the bed and obediently fed her porridge.

Qiao Wanwan touched his face. "Thank you, Eleven."

Eleven glanced smugly at Zhan Jingting beside her, "I told you Mommy would move!"

"Yes." Zhan Jingting rarely conceded, "Daddy shouldn't have disbelieved you."

“Our Eleventh Sister is the smartest,” Qiao Wanwan said, looking at Zhan Jingting with concern. “Is there any news about Mom? And the children…?”

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