Yan Yuqing, upon learning that Song Yitang's condition had worsened and she had been hospitalized in the dead of night, felt unbearable guilt and was so regretful that she nearly cried.
Song Yitang had been unconscious for a long time without any sign of waking up, and Yu Haixiu asked the doctor about her every few hours.
Finally, before the dusk fell, Song Yitang slowly woke up.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the anxious faces of Yu Haixiu, Yan Yuqing, Sun Sui, and Ding Lixiu.
"Guanyin bless you, you're finally awake!"
Yu Haixiu let out a sigh of relief, having stood so long she was also tired, and she sat down only to leap up again as her wounds were still hurting.
Song Yitang tried to speak, but her throat was terribly sore, and she frowned in discomfort.
"Drink some water to moisten your throat."
After drinking the water, Song Yitang felt revived, instantly more comfortable, and her frown relaxed.
