Mu Cangkong spoke, and Bai Bing kept a close watch on the monitoring equipment's readouts.
When Mu Cangkong pressed his face against Shangguan Jiujiu's, her heart rate quickened slightly.
"It's working!" Bai Bing exclaimed joyfully, "Don't stop!"
The power of medicine is formidable, but even more powerful than any force, is love.
"Jiujiu, do you remember, how you were most afraid of the dark when you were little..." Mu Cangkong, leaning close to Shangguan Jiujiu's face, whispered to her about her childhood.
...
Gradually, the pitch black of night receded, the light in the east changing from a thin slice to a fine line and then into broad swathes of white.
Outside the operating room, three men's nerves were stretched taut, their hearts getting increasingly anxious.
Five hours had already passed, yet there had been no sign of activity from inside the operating room.
