Before her mother and master, Qin Shu could only listen mutely. The scene grew blurry and eventually melted away.
"She's fine; it's just a minor concussion, nothing serious." Gu Yan was a doctor by profession, so he knew whether an injury was serious or not.
"Then why hasn't she awoken yet?" Fu Tingyu's heart jumped when he heard that his wife had been in a car accident. Seeing his wife lying unconscious in a hospital bed and listening to Gu Yan's assurances were two separate things. How could he feel at ease when she was not even conscious?!
Qin Shu seemed like she was dreaming. She cried with a furrowed brow, "Mom, Master, don't!"
Fu Tingyu was by her side in a heartbeat, grasping her hand tightly, worry etched on his handsome features. "Babe, what's wrong? Please wake up."
Her eyes fluttered open, beholding a familiar face at her side. Her breaths came in sharp, rapid gasps, and she broke out in a cold sweat.
