It took five days for the fever to completely subside. She was transferred from the ICU to a VIP ward.
She never expected that a moment of emotional outburst would almost cost her her life.
In this unfamiliar setting, aside from the nurse helping her change her IV drip, there was no one else around.
Lin Xiaoxiao opened her mouth but found that her throat could hardly make a sound.
With great effort, she managed to call out, "You..."
Upon hearing her voice, the nurse turned her eyes and said with joy, "You're finally awake. Rest assured, you've passed the critical period. Is there something you'd like to eat?"
"...What to eat? She had no desire to eat anything.
Turning her head, she searched the room but couldn't find a single familiar figure.
Lin Xiaoxiao forced a thin smile, realizing that this was loneliness. Almost dying, yet there was no one by her side.
The nurse instinctively adjusted the bed to make Lin Xiaoxiao more comfortable.
"Who brought me to the hospital?"
