Watching from outside the hospital room, Gu Qianqian saw that her father had regained consciousness, so she set down the chicken soup and ran towards the doctor's office.
After the doctor's examination, "Mr. Gu's current health condition is not optimistic, but thankfully he is now conscious. We will continue to monitor him."
Zhang Ting's spirits deflated instantly; since Gu Dahai had moved a little while ago, he had shown no other response.
Don't die on me, if you go, I'll have to follow you in death.
"Madam Gu, don't be too discouraged. Mr. Gu has good fortune and will surely be protected by the heavens."
Madam Gu?
Zhang Ting knew all too well Gu Qianqian's ability to cause trouble and feared she might start berating her again.
She waved her hands nervously denying, "No, no, no, doctor you misunderstand, I am not his wife."
She cast a fearful glance at Gu Qianqian, worried that the young Miss's temper might flare up again, leaving her embarrassed.
