Tang Die hesitated for a moment before saying, "Third brother still hasn't woken up."
Tang Die was startled and instinctively tried to sit up, "What? How could this happen?"
Tang Die hurriedly pushed her back down, "Don't worry, it's all up to the doctors. Just focus on recovering!"
"What's the date today?"
Tang Die asked anxiously.
"It's the eleventh..."
Tang Die bit her lip.
She had been in a coma for a week!
No wonder she felt so weak.
"Is he really okay?" she couldn't help but ask, a wave of anxiety filling her heart.
"Oh, don't worry about it. Just rest well!"
Tang Die didn't reply, just kept urging her to rest.
Qin Youxue, just waking up, felt very weak and looked at her anxiously and angrily from the bed, "He's still in a coma, how can I be at ease?"
Tang Die glanced at Qin Youxue, a hint of sorrow suddenly emerging in her heart. She held back her tears, turning away, "It's all up to the doctors, going won't help. Xiaoxue, forget about it."
