He Miao furrowed her brows and exchanged a look with Jing Yan. She suddenly thought of a possibility and leaned over to her, asking in a low voice, "Do you still remember anything?"
On the bed, Xia Yan was still attached to a ventilator and her head was wrapped in a few layers of gauze. "I, I don't remember anything."
He Miao heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that she did not seem to be lying. For a moment, she actually thought that Xia Yan would be transmigrated because of the car accident. After all, the car accident was also the reason why Jing Yan experienced such a bizarre thing.
Lu Shuang pressed the button to call the nurse with a serious expression.
Soon, the nurse on duty at the hospital came in. "The patient is awake? Let me see."
