"What should I do? Will Qiao Qiao be okay?"
Tianjiao leaned against Niu Tingting in panic, wiping tears from the corners of her eyes from time to time. She was really scared.
"Don't worry, didn't Sima Yan say he's fine? Chen Jingang also said he's fine, but... he just hasn't woken up yet. It just takes a little time."
After Irene said this, she felt a little fake.
We are in a modern society now, and everyone understands that the presence of signs of life does not mean that one can live.
A vegetative person also shows signs of life, but is a living dead.
What if, what if Wu Qiao also becomes like this?
Irene stopped her imagination and covered her mouth tightly, afraid that she would reveal even a hint of such emotion.
However, it was not just Irene and the others who had this worry, even Chen Jingang was anxious.
Although there is a failure rate when making potions, the possibility of failure like Wu Qiao's is almost non-existent.
She was the first case of such indecisiveness that even Sima Yan was a little confused and puzzled.
I consulted a lot of information but still found nothing.
Finally, he stood beside Chen Jingang with his head lowered, looking as if he was apologizing.
"Master, I don't know why she hasn't woken up after so long."
In fact, he was also very scared! One shot killed the boss's woman.
If the eldest brother becomes a wife-waiting stone and never looks for a woman again, he will be committing a great sin.
"Wait a little longer."
After a deep sigh from the bottom of his heart, Chen Jing stood up and walked to the bathroom, splashing water on his face. Then he supported himself on the sink with his arms and looked at himself in the mirror.
Four days have passed, and he has never left the ward in these days. At this moment, his eyes are bloodshot.
His chin was covered with stubble. Looking at himself looking so haggard, Chen Jingang stood up and went to Sima Yan's lounge.
He took a hot shower, shaved again, changed his clothes, and then walked into the ward.
The ward was still very quiet. His girl closed her eyes and lay there silently.
After looking at the vital signs monitor next to the bed, Chen Jingang walked over with confidence.
"Little girl, it's time to wake up. You've been sleeping for so many days. Do you really not care about me, your mother, your brother, and those good friends who have been waiting for you?"
"You're still filming a TV series, let me see your godlike acting skills. Why don't you keep your word?"
In front of the hospital bed, a big man with a horrifying scar on the left side of his face was talking incessantly.
Sentence by sentence, sound by sound.
The sadness in that tone was like a sharp blade, scraping against my body, but I could no longer feel any pain except the blood.
However, Chen Jingang's words did not receive any response.
At this time, Wu Qiao really had no consciousness. From the moment her soul left her body to the moment it was sucked into her body, her whole body began to feel infinite pain, and eventually she lost all consciousness.
The reason why he is still alive is entirely because of Xuan Yue, not because of that injection of medicine.
Of course, the potion also had some changes on Wu Qiao's body.
But Wu Qiao didn't know about this.
Seven days later at three o'clock in the afternoon, Wu Qiao was awakened by the sunlight slanting into the ward.
Slowly raising her hand and looking at her almost transparent fingers, Wu Qiao felt as if she had experienced a long dream and was able to wake up again. Perhaps it was because she had accumulated too much blessings in her previous life or the life before that.
However, her whole body was still in unbearable pain, but at least she could enjoy the sunshine.
It's great that she can breathe and is alive.
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