Mengmeng got lost in her memories, babbling on and on to him.
Having studied medicine for so many years, she knew all too well that comatose patients can't be awakened by ordinary means, and only the voices of loved ones and friends can increase the likelihood of their awakening.
It was a long time before Luo Mengmeng's voice finally stopped.
She blinked her sore eyes and looked at Jiang Yibai once again.
His eyes were still tightly closed, completely unresponsive.
Luo Mengmeng knew that her voice was useless.
She sighed softly and walked out of the ward.
As soon as she came out, Cheng Suisui asked expectantly, "How is it? How is it?"
"I'm sorry... I couldn't wake him up," Mengmeng said apologetically to her.
Shaking her head in disbelief, Cheng Suisui said, "How could this be... How could it... He clearly still likes you... How come even you can't wake him up..."
As she spoke, Cheng Suisui's face was already streaked with tears.
