You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Dr. Price held his breath, showing an unprecedented level of seriousness.

Miss Scott was also there to help him with disinfection.

"Does it work?" Frank couldn't help but question, he doesn't actually believe in this stuff.

Dr. Price looked back at Frank and said coolly, "It works, you are simply too impatient, I can also help you to get some medicine for it."

Frank, "..."

About half an hour later.

He began to remove the equipment.

Frank watched anxiously from the sidelines, and to be honest, he had tried to restrain himself, and if it were any other day, he would have been thunderstruck.

Everyone saw it clearly.

Cecelia's eyelids twitched gently.

mouth opened into an o-shape and he and

and for the first

almost time to wake up." Dr. Price said unhurriedly. This

stood by,

left the ICU, where she went to prepare some necessities that

ward is extraordinarily quiet, so quiet

expected, about

slowly opened her

a bright light suddenly lit up in the dark night, illuminating

She's awake!" Frank sounded so excited that he practically

Price put his index finger between his lips, "Keep your voice

then gestured to Miss Scott

to press the remote control switch, Cecelia's hospital bed little by little to support, until Cecelia reclined against the back of the

oxygen mask, opened it,

white mist lingering, the sprayed

her hand to indicate that she was fully

removed the mask and removed each of