"Mom! Dad! Look! Sister's finger is moving!" Qi Jinlu's voice rang out excitedly, his eyes wide with disbelief as he was the first to notice the subtle change in his sister's condition.
Hearing the excitement in Qi Jinlu's voice, both Mr. Qi and Mrs. Qi sprang to their feet, their eyes wide with shock and hope. Mrs. Qi leaned forward, her voice barely above a whisper as she reached out to her daughter.
"Xiaoyi? Can you hear mom?" Her words trembled, carrying a mixture of hope and fear, as if she were afraid to believe it could be real.
Beside her, Mr. Qi's heart raced as he turned sharply to look at Doctor Li, who, thankfully, had not left the room. His voice was urgent and filled with a new sense of desperation.
"Quick, Doctor, look at my daughter!" he instructed, his tone sharp with both panic and hope.