"Yaya..."
The child's mother, who had been utterly disheartened, screamed and rushed into the ward.
Li Jing and the doctors also hurried in.
The patients crowded around the doorway.
In the ward, the little girl, covered in blood, lay crying loudly.
"Daughter, you're awake, you're awake..."
The child's mother held the little girl's hand and wept bitterly.
"Let me see..."
Bai Man rushed over, checked on the little girl.
"Vital signs have recovered, the heartbeat is strong and powerful..."
Zhang Haitao's mentality collapsed, and he also approached, performed a check, and confirmed Bai Man's assessment.
"How, how could this be?"
Zhang Haitao and those doctors looked as if they had eaten excrement, their faces as ugly as could be.
The patient they had deemed certainly doomed, no longer needing resuscitation, had turned out to be just an ordinary fracture from external trauma?
