I don't know how long it passed, but a doctor came to check on Shen Qingqing's condition once more.
Hearing the doctor say she could rest, the tight string in Shen Qingqing's mind finally eased.
She fell asleep completely.
Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, Jiang Zhixun still felt a bit dazed.
His mind was a blank, no matter how he tried, he couldn't concentrate.
It wasn't until someone brought Shen Qingqing's luggage to the ward that he came to his senses.
"This is Mister Shen's suitcase and canvas bag. All the documents are inside. Family members, please check if there's anything missing."
Jiang Zhixun recognized Shen Qingqing's suitcase; it was indeed her belongings.
The canvas bag contained documents, an introduction letter, and a leather wallet.
Inside the wallet were five big bills, a few scattered small-denomination notes, as well as nationwide food and meat coupons.
The books and manuscripts were also still there.
None of the important things were lost.
