Before long, the door to her ward was pushed open. Xie Lin walked in, followed by the chatterbox, Zhang Te: "Thank goodness, Ma'am, you're awake at last. If you hadn't, the sky would have fallen down!"
Zhang Te looked like he'd just seen the Buddha himself, so moved that he was practically in tears.
Faced with Zhang Te's over-the-top reaction, Xia Wan'an blankly looked around at her surroundings: "Am I in a hospital?"
"Yes." Xie Lin was much calmer compared to Zhang Te.
He held out a thermometer to Xia Wan'an.
After taking it, she asked: "Why do I feel like I've been asleep for a very long time?"
"It's not just a long time, ma'am. You've been asleep for three whole days and nights! Do you have any idea what these past three days have been like for me?!" As Zhang Te said this, he clutched his chest, on the verge of tears. "It was pure torture, unbearable, like being caught between life and death, and just..."
Xia Wan'an rolled her eyes, "…"
