You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Miss Scott hurriedly brought a cup of hot water to Cecelia's lips.

"Ms. Cecelia, please take a sip of water to moisten your throat.” "Hmm." Cecelia took a few sips of water and her body became more real, she tried to move her arms and legs, then her whole body.

She looked over at Dr. Price standing next to her and nodded, "Thank you, Dr. Price. how long was I in a coma?"

Dr. Price hastened to return, “Sixteen days, Ms. Cecelia, that's my job. How are you feeling now?"

Cecelia shook her head, "I feel good, like I just woke up from a sleep.” Dr. Price glanced at Frank, "I told you, brain problems can not be rushed, careful and slow adjustment, when you wake up, you can be completely back to normal, no after-effects. Are you convinced?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Dr. Price was right, he left only one doctor to take care of Cecelia, and he was right.

Dr. Price did not relent, and his good temper turned into a stubborn temper, "All day long, you just know how to rush!"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. I was wrong." Frank again put on a smiley face, "When we got out, please allow me to invite you to dinner!"

"That's more like it." Dr. Price nodded in satisfaction.

softly as she watched the two

be able

mind. Charlotte is not her daughter at all, and Joyce

suspiscious. In the end, he was killed by Charlotte and pushed down the

was going to kill her in

four years, was a poisonous snake lying by her side. She

cell phone she carried with her was equipped with an emergency help

that Frank, her close friend, was summoned to save her

alive

she lives, there is hope

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will replenish your strength as quickly as

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