"Mom, don't worry, with Xiaojiu here, Ahan will definitely be alright," Veya said softly, comforting the elderly lady as she helped her to her feet.
Madam Jiang nodded, yet she still couldn't set her heart at ease.
After a complete examination, everything appeared normal. Li Mochan lay as if asleep, with no abnormalities to be found whatsoever.
When this result was announced, Madam Jiang and the others were all stunned.
They exchanged glances, baffled and even more panicked at heart.
Veya looked up at the firmly shut door, her mind turning to the incident when Li Mochan had last succumbed to the silver needle and fallen into an unrousing slumber.
"Does Xiaojiu really have no other way?" Madam Jiang stumbled, looking towards Wei Bei with a mournful expression, "If the examination results are normal, then why is he still comatose?"
