"The patient is reacting!" Suddenly, the surgeon whispered.
"The flow of blood has slowed down," another doctor also said.
"The heart rate is starting to recover..."
One piece of good news after another came, Xia Yinian tightly held Gu Lingqian's hand, finally seeing a glimmer of hope.
"Ling Qian, you must wake up, we're all waiting for you."
"Don't make me sad; if you don't wake up, I will cry, cry continuously, cry myself hoarse."
"Please, wake up, no matter what happens in the future, let's face it together, okay?"
"Ling Qian..."
"Lady, talk some more, stimulate his nerves, give him reasons that he must wake up, and be quick!"
The lead surgeon, who had been busy for hours, was finally seeing a bit of hope; the excitement was indescribable.
"Everyone, don't stop, now, we can't have any mishaps, continue to stop the bleeding!"
"As long as we can stop the bleeding, there's hope!"
The doctors were all encouraged and became more spirited, more cautious, and more careful.
