The next morning, Fang Yuan and the children rushed over. Xia Lin and Fang Yuan had two children, Fang Jingtong and Fang Jingyu, a son and a daughter. Both children were already working.
"Auntie, Uncle, Feiyang bro," the faces of the two children were pale.
"You're here. Stay with your mom and talk to her more; she'll wake up sooner," Xia Xiao comforted, holding the hands of her nephews.
At this time, Xia Lin still hadn't woken up. Xia Xiao, seeing Fang Yuan's fearfully anxious face, gave Gao Jiaxing a meaningful look.
Gao Jiaxing then took Fang Yuan outside. The matter between Xia Lin and Fang Yuan hadn't been disclosed to their children, who were unaware of their parents' argument.
This was a private double ward that Xia Xiao had booked. Xia Xiao didn't hang spring-water IVs for Xia Lin as she had done for Gao Jiaxing, but she did occasionally moisten Xia Lin's lips with spring water.
Now, all they could do was hope Xia Lin would wake up.
