One hour, two hours passed...
The door to the emergency room hasn't been opened yet.
Gong Bingye was afraid that Xia Xingchen's body couldn't take it, so he coaxed her to rest first. When Zhichen woke up, he would notify her as soon as possible.
But whenever Xia Xingchen thought that Zhichen was humiliated because of her, she couldn't rest in peace.
So she insisted on waiting at the door until the door of the emergency room opened.
She wants to know what happened to Zhichen?
Gong Bingye couldn't persuade her, so he had to wait with her.
Fortunately, half an hour later, the door of the emergency room finally opened...
"Doctor, how is he?" Xia Xingchen asked anxiously.
The doctor's face was not very happy. He asked, "Why did you send the patient to the hospital only now?"
"If it's any later, even if the Great Immortal came, he wouldn't be able to save us."
"Luckily, he's lucky enough that the blood on his forehead didn't continue to flow. I've already sutured his forehead, and I believe he'll wake up soon."
"Thank you, doctor." Xia Xingchen thanked him.
Doctor: "This is what I should do. Also, has the patient experienced any stimulation recently?"
Xia Xingchen asked in confusion: "Why do you ask that?"
The doctor explained, "When I was stitching up his wound, I found that his will to live wasn't very strong, and his body was a little malnourished due to excessive grief..."
"Although I sewed up the wound on his forehead, I couldn't sew up the hole in his heart."
"As for whether he wants to wake up or not, it's up to him!"
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