Zhuo Junyue hung up the phone and walked to the bedside, holding her hand, "Baby, many people care about you, you must get better."
Lin Liuliu took An An to have a meal, during which An An ate a lot.
After the meal, she brought An An in, "Junyue, you go to eat first, I'll watch Ningyan."
Zhuo Junyue nodded and then glanced at the little one, "Have you eaten enough?"
"Yeah, I ate two chicken legs today. The chicken legs made by grandma are particularly delicious."
Zhuo Junyue was relieved when he heard her saying this, the little one had been listless and had a poor appetite these days.
Su Ningyan had been in a coma since waking up once and hadn't woken up again.
Until the next day, she still didn't wake up, Zhuo Junyue started to worry again.
But the doctor said that her situation was normal, and she needed to recover slowly. It was a miracle that there was no problem with her brain.
