Fu Bing and Ji Qing slept on either side of Ji Cheng's hospital bed. Fu Bing didn't know how the others were feeling. At first, she had been so anxious that she couldn't fall asleep, but when the surgery actually began, she calmed down. For the first time, she felt that fate was fair. Every step seemed meticulously planned, leading her bit by bit to her current situation. A person completely unrelated to medicine, she had been forced to learn it all due to depression and despair. In the end, by a twist of fate, it became the means to save her child.
Thinking of this, Fu Bing found it impossible to sleep, no matter how exhausted she was. She held Chengcheng's hand, gently caressing it, and silently prayed in her heart, Child, you must wake up well. You've made it through the hardest times. For all the storms to come, Dad and I will be here to support you.
