There laid the undercurrents

Grandma Feng was lying tranquilly on her bed while Mi Rong was wiping grandma Feng's face gently. It had been almost three weeks since grandma Feng was in a coma and she had not woken up yet.

Today just like any other day, Mi Rong had come up to take care of grandma Feng before Qing Qing would be done with her class. Mi Rong made sure to check on all the medical bags, the ventilator and so on. Though the doctor had checked just a few moments ago, she wanted to make sure again.

When she was assured of everything, she came to sit down beside grandma Feng. Grandma Feng looked so peaceful as she lied in her bed. Mi Rong slipped her hand under grandma Feng's and held onto it gently. Sigh, grandma Feng ah, when will you wake up...it had been almost a month...

A knock came to the door and Qing Qing's adorable face peeked inside, "Jie!" The little girl called out.

Mi Rong turned to look at the newcomer and smiled, "So, you've finished your class, hm?"