It had been two days since Song Jia and Song Chen were hospitalized.
Song Jia was in her hospital ward when a nurse entered her room and informed her. "Your father has gained consciousness and is out of danger."
Song Jia's eyes lit up as she snapped her neck in the direction of the nurse. "Can I go see him?"
"Yes, you can." The nurse answered and left the room.
Song Jia immediately got off the bed, wore her slippers and rushed to the door. However, her feet paused when she caught a glimpse of her own reflection in a mirror on the wall.
She was in the hospital gown and her appearance looked very much unlike her. Her hair was tied in a messy braid, a few strands falling out and with no makeup on her face. Not like she needed it, but her skin had started looking unusually pale these days and the dark circle around her eyes had even though lightened, they were still visible.
All in all, she looked very unkempt!
