In the latter half of the night, Zhou Jiping woke up. In her consciousness, she was still in the car, so she couldn't help but softly call out, "Mingtao, where are we now?"
"Little Ji..." Lin Yanqiu hurriedly approached and dabbed her daughter's lips with a cotton swab, "The doctor said it's best to wait until tomorrow to drink water. If you're thirsty, just bear with it."
She used this method to tell her daughter where she was now.
Sure enough, Zhou Jiping was taken aback, looking at her in confusion, "Mom, how am I in a hospital?"
"Second sister, is there anywhere you're uncomfortable?" Chuxia looked at her with concern, "If there's anything bothering you, let me know, and I'll call the doctor for you."
"What on earth happened to me?" Zhou Jiping looked at the two of them in distress, "Mom, Chuxia, don't hide it from me. Tell me, did I get into an accident, are my legs gone?"
