Huo Yulin was staying in a special hospital ward and no other patients had been allowed on this floor.
After entering the room, Huo Yao took Huo Yulin's pulse. His pulse was a lot more stable than before the surgery, so she heaved a sigh of relief.
"How is he, Miss Huo?" Chen Ming hurriedly asked when Huo Yao was done with the examination.
Huo Yao looked at him. "He's fine. He'll probably regain consciousness tomorrow."
"That's great," said Chen Ming happily.
Huo Yao retrieved a bottle of medicine from her pocket and handed it to Chen Ming. "I won't be coming tomorrow. Make sure he takes one pill a day. It has to be mixed with water."
Chen Ming nodded and put away the medicine carefully. "I understand."
Huo Yao acknowledged softly. She turned to look at the patient lying on the hospital bed and said, "Uncle Ming, can we go outside? I'd like to have a word with you."