Seeing this, Li Miao advised, "The doctor said that Brother-in-law and Zi'ang will only wake up in a few hours. Everyone, don't stay here. Let's go and eat something first."
"Yes, it's almost five o'clock. Everyone can take turns to go out for a meal."
No one was in the mood to eat, but under the arrangement of Li Miao and Gong Wenbai, they were still divided into two groups and went out to eat.
Ji Zi'ang was younger, so he woke up at seven in the evening.
"Mom, how is Dad?" The first thing he asked when he woke up was Zhang Kun.
Li Xu, who had finally calmed down, had her eyes redden again when she heard his words.
She held his hand and whispered, "Your Dad is fine. The anesthetic hasn't worn off yet and he hasn't woken up yet."
"That's good." Ji Zi'ang heaved a sigh of relief. "I didn't get stabbed in vain."
