Qiao Ning visits the hospital every day now.
A week has gone by, and Chen Shuinan still hasn't woken up.
Qiao Ning looks at him through the glass wall, thinking of what the doctor just said.
The doctor said that he might wake up soon, or he might not wake up for a long time...
In other words, whether he wakes up or not is entirely up to fate.
If he can't wake up, he could be in a vegetative state for the rest of his life.
Thinking of these possibilities, Qiao Ning can't help but tear up, and her guilt overwhelms her once again.
"Why are you crying?" Suddenly, Chai Xiyang comes over.
Seeing her tears, he frowns in displeasure.
Qiao Ning turns around to wipe her tears, "I'm fine..."
The man forcefully turns her around, and seeing her reddened eyes, he becomes even unhappier.
Honestly, he really doesn't want to see her shedding tears for another man.
"Chen Shuinan's life has been saved. You don't need to blame yourself or worry about him. He will be fine," he assures her.
