Chapter 104: When the Lord Lives, She Lives; When the Lord Dies, She Dies

When Wen Shimo opened his eyes, the hospital room was already dim, illuminated only by the faint orange light above the bed.

Qiao Ran sat straight in the chair, her fingers still rhythmically massaging.

Looking at the wall clock, three full hours had passed.

"You've been massaging this whole time?" Wen Shimo asked incredulously.

"The first massage must last four hours to thoroughly soften the bruising," Qiao Ran replied, her voice tinged with exhaustion.

"She hasn't woken up after being massaged for so long?"

"Don't worry, there's a sleep aid in the medication, and sleeping helps her alleviate the symptoms of her concussion."

This time, Wen Shimo did not speak; he watched Qiao Ran, a profound light emerging in his eyes.

After more than ten minutes, Qiao Ran stopped the massage.

"Today's massage therapy is done, I'll come back tomorrow to massage her again," Qiao Ran said as she stood up.