Hearing Cheng Jiuyuan's words, Xiong Miao breathed a sigh of relief.
It's fine if you don't become a vegetable.
"Then when will he wake up?" Xiong Miao then asked.
"Look at his blood supply status. If the supply is good, he will wake up faster. If the blood is not flowing smoothly in the body, he will have to wake up for a while." Cheng Jiuyuan told Xiong Miao about the situation.
In other words, no matter what, Zhan Yeling would wake up.
The heavy stone that weighed on Xiong Miao's heart finally fell down.
"Okay, thank you."
Cheng Jiuyuan took off his mask and smiled wearily: "Be polite to me. Besides, I am Zhan Yeling's personal doctor, and it is my duty to treat him as best I can."
Xiong Miao tugged at the corner of her lips. She had gone through too much and couldn't smile at this moment, but she still gave Cheng Jiuyuan a polite return.
Zhan Yeling was pushed out by the nurse, and Xiong Miao hurried forward to help the nurse push the bed.
Zhan Yeling lay on it, frowning.
Does this mean that even though he was in a coma, he didn't relax his nerves?
Seeing Zhan Yeling like this, Xiong Miao felt very distressed.
Zhan Yeling was pushed into the ward, and after Cheng Jiuyuan and the nurses settled him down, he went out.
Xiong Miao was left alone sitting beside Zhan Yeling's hospital bed, watching him.
At this moment, Zhan Yeling Junye's face was pale, and even his usually sexy thin lips were blackened.
The word Sichuan was formed between the sword eyebrows.
It was clear that he was tall and intimidating in the first half of the day, his movements were as agile as lightning, and his icy aura was wanton.
In the second half of the day, he lay unconscious on the bed.
It was because of her that Zhan Yeling suffered such serious injuries and suffered so many crimes.
Xiong Miao blamed herself and felt guilty, watching Zhan Yeling lying quietly, Yue Sui's peaceful appearance.
Her eyes were sore, full of distress and apology.
She held his hand that was not dripped, and put it next to her cheek, letting the temperature of her body warm his hand.
"Zhan Yeling, you always say that I like Zhan Zifeng, but you have never listened to my heart. As long as you listen carefully, you will know that my heart is full of love. It's all about you." She said, tears dripping down the back of his hand.
"Before I quarreled with you, it was not all because I thought you were with Zhu Xiaowan, I was sad, I was jealous..." Crazy jealous.
To the point where she was heartbroken and thought that she and Zhan Yeling would never have another chance.
So he tried every means to get away from Zhan Yeling's side, thinking that he would not be out of sight and out of mind.
Since Zhan Yeling likes Zhu Xiaowan, she will help them.
But she never expected that Zhan Yeling didn't like Zhu Xiaowan at all.
All his encounters with Zhu Xiaowan were entirely for her!
The first night out was to give her a customized engagement ring.
The second time she met Zhan Yeling talking with Zhu Xiaowan in the office, she even told Zhu Xiaowan not to let her know. It was to fulfill her dream, but she didn't want her to know what he had done for her.
Afterwards, Zhan Yeling's stay-out nights were spent outside socializing and discussing business, the purpose of which was to open up sales channels around the world.
But she thought that she was dating Zhu Xiaowan.
She should ask him more about his thoughts instead of being self righteous.
The liquid medicine in the drip bottle fell drop by drop, flowed down the tube into the back of Zhan Yeling's hand, and submerged into his blood vessels.
Xiong Miao maintained the posture of holding his hand, sitting beside his bed, watching him quietly.
She knew that he couldn't hear what she said now, but she had accumulated too much in her heart, so she had to say it out.