So, inside the ward for a moment, there were only Alice Smith and Hankie Adams, accompanying Shane Winchester.
Alice Smith looked at Shane Winchester, who had a slightly furrowed brow, feeling somewhat complicated. Hankie Adams, snuggled in her arms, also had his gaze on Shane Winchester, carrying a hint of concern.
Neither the big nor the little one spoke, and the ward was terrifyingly quiet.
Fortunately, Shane Winchester's coma didn't last long, and he regained consciousness in less than half an hour.
"Mom, Uncle Winchester woke up!"
Since Alice Smith was somewhat distracted, Hankie Adams noticed before she did!
Hearing Hankie's words, Alice Smith quickly stood up and asked with concern, "How are you feeling? Is there any discomfort?"
Shane Winchester's somewhat pale face showed a weak smile, as he slowly raised his hand to rub Hankie's head, then supported his body to sit up.
"It's not that serious, just minor injuries."
