"Luo Fan, Luo Fan..."
In the dead of night, Xia Lu awoke from a dream, drenched in sweat.
It had been several months since the accident, and it had been a while since she had dreamt about Luo Fan, but for some reason, he appeared in her dreams today.
The scene of him falling into the water replayed, leaving her with lingering fears.
"Hello, could you help me check on a patient?" she dialed the private hospital's number.
The on-duty nurse's voice was clear, "May I know which patient's relative you are? I need to make a record."
"I'm a relative of Luo Fan."
"One moment, please."
An anxious ten-odd seconds went by.
"Miss, there has been no significant change in Mr. Luo Fan's condition; he is still in a coma. Do you need me to schedule a visitation time for you?"
"Schedule a visitation?"
