The hospital seemed to be noisy and lively, but it was actually a gloomy place, filled with sorrow and departures every day.
Night Tide Sands and her family waited quietly in the lobby. The families of other patients were waiting too.
Occasionally, vague sobs could be heard.
The Qi family would peep at the source of the sound and then withdraw their gazes.
They were rather scared that they would be as hopeless as those crying people later.
At midnight, they were so drowsy that they fell asleep on the chairs. Then, they woke up again when their heads subconsciously lowered.
They slept intermittently just like that. Very soon, it was dawn.
No doctors or nurses informed them of anything for a whole night.
Qi Shaoqiu's father couldn't hold it anymore. Seeing a nurse coming out of the ICU, he stepped up and asked, "Nurse, may I know how Qi Shaoqiu is doing?"
"His condition is stable. He should be slowly recovering."
