Heavy memories linked into a chain in her mind.
Jiaojiao's heart ached, and her body began to respond again…
——
The person who had been declared dead now miraculously had a heartbeat.
In terms of medicine, this was considered a miracle.
The doctor could hardly believe the stethoscope he was holding—how was this possible?
This was the very patient he had treated, who had clearly died!
He looked doubtfully at the delicate, beautiful boy who looked like an ethereal spirit at his side, "What did you just do?"
Xiu Xi was clutching Jiaojiao's small hand tightly, his forehead still smeared with a streak of dried blood. Shaking his head, he pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.
The doctor frowned and continued the examination, and after a series of checks, he was forced to believe in the miracle; the young girl had indeed come back to life.
