"Ah Jie..."
Early in the morning, Lin Jie, who had just woken up, heard that soft, bone-melting voice that stirred his heart.
He turned his head and saw An Kexin lying beside him, propping her chin with one hand, looking at him with a charming face.
Lin Jie's heart warmed, and he moved his body, ready to get closer.
"Hey, don't be so hasty!"
An Kexin gently pressed against Lin Jie's chest with one hand, softly saying, "About that medical reward Fei Xue mentioned last night?"
Hearing this, Lin Jie felt a little frustrated and helplessly said, "Kexin, I'm not trying to be difficult or ignoring this reward on purpose."
"Waking up a patient who has been in a vegetative state for nearly three years?"
"That's practically an impossible task. Generally, if someone is in a vegetative state for over a year, the chances of waking up are very low; one can only hope for a miracle."
"Although many call me a miracle maker, I'm not a god. This miracle, I truly can't create."
