All eyes in the room immediately turned to the entrance of the emergency room.
Gu Yu still lay there with a pale complexion, his eyes tightly closed, but his face seemed to have a bit more color than before.
"Xiaoyu!" Gu Yu's mother hurried over, her hands bracing against the edge of the hospital bed. She carefully looked him over, and after confirming that he was merely asleep and breathing, she turned to the doctors, tears streaming down her face, "Thank you, thank you all..."
"No need to thank us, this is our duty," the doctor quickly waved his hand at Gu Yu's mother and said, "This child is lucky to have received timely emergency care. He's out of danger for now and is likely to wake up tomorrow morning. However, you must be careful not to let his emotions fluctuate too much in the near future. Once he's recovered sufficiently, you should still take him to Beijing."
"Okay, okay... Thank you... Thank you..." Gu Yu's mother nodded at the doctor through her tears.
