"Why is her temperature not going down?"
Every so often, Jian Yumin would touch Jian Yiling's forehead. More than half the drip had been depleted, yet Jian Yiling's temperature was still quite high.
Grandma Jian was incredibly anxious as well. However, she knew that it was useless to be anxious. Medicine didn't become effective immediately.
Jian Yiling's body felt heavy. She tossed around as she had a nightmare.
In her nightmare, she was Jian Yiling from the original novel. She dreamt that when she became seriously ill in the hospital, she had opened her phone. However, as she scrolled through her phone contacts, she came to the realization that there was no one who she could contact.
In her nightmare, she knew that she was about to die. However, she didn't know who to say her last words to. Who would listen to her?
All of a sudden, she woke up from her dream. However, she saw that she was in the exact same hospital room.
