Chapter 1201
You Hit My Heart
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.
Frank's mouth opened into an o-shape and he and Miss Scott looked at
each other.
âIt's really working!" Frank was wildly excited, and for the first time in
days, he saw movement in Cecelia's face.
"Take it easy, it's almost time to wake up." Dr. Price said unhurriedly.
This time, Frank really believed it.
He stood by, waiting nervously.
And Miss Scott has gotten up and left the ICU, where she went to
prepare some necessities that Ms. Cecelia would need as soon as she
wakes up.
Time passes, the ward is extraordinarily quiet, so quiet that even the
sound of breathing is clearly audible.
As expected, about ten minutes later.
Cecelia slowly opened her eyes.
Her eyes were crystal bright and shining, like a bright light suddenly lit
up in the dark night, illuminating the whole room.
"She's awake! She's awake!" Frank sounded so excited that he
practically jumped up from his spot.
"Shh!" Dr. Price put his index finger between his lips, "Keep your voice
down."
Dr. Price then gestured to Miss Scott with his eyes.
Miss Scott immediately understood, rushed forward to press the remote
control switch, Cecelia's hospital bed little by little to support, until
Cecelia reclined against the back of the bed.
Miss Scott then took the oxygen mask, opened it, and gently placed it
above Cecelia's mouth and nose.
With a white mist lingering, the sprayed medication helped Cecelia
completely regain consciousness.
In a few moments, Cecelia raised her hand to indicate that she was
fully awake.
Miss Scott hurriedly removed the mask and removed each of the
nutritional support syringes attached to Cecelia's body.
Cecelia's eyes rolled slightly as she looked around. In fact, in the past
two days, her brain had regained consciousness.
She was able to hear, and she knew vaguely from their conversations
what was going on.
It's just that she couldn't keep her eyes open.
She tried to speak, clearing her throat, "This ... is Hill 372 Secret
Hospital?" She recognized the signs here at a glance.
"Yes, Ms. Cecelia, great, you're finally awake." Frank was so excited
that he almost burst into tears.
So timely!
In the nick of time, Ms. Cecelia finally woke up.
These days he is under so much pressure that he can hardly bear it.
He has never carried such a heavy responsibility.
Right now the situation is serious, the final commander-in-chief, must
be Cecelia woke up personally to sit on the line.