Huo Beixiao was not awake, but his breathing became steady.
The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to Yang Qiaoqiao, "After all, Comrade Huo's internal organs were also damaged in the explosion, so it's normal for his condition to fluctuate."
Whether he can pull through this ordeal depends on whether he wakes up.
"Family members can also talk to him more often, as a person's will to live has a particularly large impact on their physical condition."
Yang Qiaoqiao nodded. "Doctor, I understand."
The doctor said the same thing when Huo Beixiao was knocked unconscious by Jiang Yiran hitting his head.
After the doctors and nurses left, Yang Qiaoqiao sat down again by Huo Beixiao's bedside.
She sniffed, wiped away her tears, and then looked at Huo Beixiao's cold face before saying, "Huo Beixiao, didn't you say you wanted to pursue me again and remarry me?"
"Wake up, and I'll save you, I promise."
Huo Beixiao, lying on the hospital bed, showed no reaction whatsoever.
Yang Qiaoqiao didn't give up and continued, "Of course, if you don't wake up, I'm still so young, and I can't possibly remain a widow for you."
"I'll definitely find another man then. Even if I die and go to the underworld, I'll still live with my new man..."
Yang Qiaoqiao kept talking, but Huo Beixiao on the hospital bed still didn't react at all.
Over the next few days, Yang Qiaoqiao continued to talk to Huo Beixiao relentlessly.
Sometimes she would talk about An An and Le Le's current situation, sometimes about business matters, and sometimes she would promise Huo Bei Xiao that she would agree to anything he asked for once he woke up.
More often than not, she would deliberately fantasize about how she would live her life if Huo Beixiao died.
No matter what she said, Huo Beixiao didn't react at all.
Yang Qiaoqiao often couldn't help but cry while talking.
"Huo Beixiao, aren't you the one who loves being jealous the most?"
"Now I'm going to find another man to live with, why aren't you awake yet? Don't you love me anymore?"
As soon as Yang Qiaoqiao said those words, she suddenly felt Huo Beixiao's fingers, which she was holding, twitch slightly.
She stopped crying instantly, her red-rimmed eyes looking at Huo Beixiao's cold and stern face.
Huo Beixiao's eyelashes trembled, and then he opened them.
When Huo Beixiao saw her, his eyes were filled with heartache, and a gentle smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.
He tried his best to raise his hand to wipe her tears, but he was wrapped up like a mummy, so he couldn't lift his hand.
"Qiaoqiao, don't cry, I love you." Huo Beixiao said anxiously, but even he was startled by his own hoarse voice.
Yang Qiaoqiao realized what was happening and was immediately overjoyed, "Huo Beixiao, you're really awake!"
Her first instinct was to run out and call for a doctor.
Then she remembered that there was a bell in the ward, so she quickly pressed it.
Soon, the doctors and nurses in charge of Huo Beixiao arrived.
Yang Qiaoqiao quickly stepped aside so that the doctor could examine Huo Beixiao.
After the examination, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The fact that the person is awake means that they are out of danger."
However, the internal organ injuries and the burns on his back still require careful rest and recovery. Please take good care of him/her, and communicate with our medical staff promptly if any problems arise.
The doctors also took Huo Beixiao's condition very seriously, after all, he was someone that the country's top doctors had snatched back from the brink of death with their help.
Yang Qiaoqiao nodded repeatedly, asked the doctor about many precautions, and carefully wrote them all down.
After the medical staff left, Yang Qiaoqiao looked at Huo Beixiao. She tried to bite her lip and hold back her emotions, but tears still rolled down her cheeks like they were free.
Huo Beixiao became anxious when he saw her crying.
I struggled to wipe away her tears.
Yang Qiaoqiao quickly held him down and glared at him reproachfully, "What are you doing? You just came back from the King of Hell, and you can't wait to court death again, can you?"
"Lie still and don't move."
Huo Beixiao suffered extensive burns on his back and couldn't lie down, so he's been kept lying on the hospital bed these past few days.
Huo Beixiao looked at Yang Qiaoqiao with heartache and said, "Qiaoqiao, then don't cry."
Seeing you cry makes my heart ache.
Yang Qiaoqiao cried tears of joy because he had woken up.
Hearing his words, she quickly sniffed, "Okay, I won't cry."
After she stopped, she found that Huo Beixiao's deep eyes were staring at her intently.
Yang Qiaoqiao felt a little embarrassed by his gaze and subconsciously avoided his eyes.
Then she felt she was being too cowardly, so she stared back at him and said, "Why are you staring at me like that?"
Huo Beixiao moved his arm with some difficulty, and after getting close to Yang Qiaoqiao, he hooked his long, slender fingers with distinct knuckles around Yang Qiaoqiao's fingertips.
A pair of dark, deep eyes stared expectantly at Yang Qiaoqiao. "Qiaoqiao, you said that as long as I wake up, you'll agree to anything I ask, even remarry me. Is that true?"
Yang Qiaoqiao: ...
"Could you hear us talking when you were unconscious?"
Huo Beixiao, who had been holding her fingers, took advantage of the situation and held her entire small hand in his.
“I can’t hear other people’s voices, but I can hear yours, Qiaoqiao.”
Looking at his expectant eyes, Yang Qiaoqiao deliberately raised an eyebrow. "It's not true. What I really mean is that if you don't wake up, I'll find another man to be An An and Le Le's father."
Huo Beixiao's smile vanished instantly, and his face paled, looking as if he was struggling to breathe.
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