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The doctor took off his mask, with a hint of comfort in his tired eyes.

"The patient is out of danger, but he still needs to continue to be observed. Fortunately, he was delivered in time, and it would have been difficult to say if it had been later." The doctor's words made Pei Zhiyao let out a long sigh of relief.

"You should note that the patient suffered a severe concussion and multiple fractures due to the car accident. We have performed emergency surgery, but the next 24 hours are a critical period. She is still in a coma and needs to be closely observed."

Pei Zhiyao's heart seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer. He was silent for a moment, trying to stabilize his emotions: "Thank you doctor."

In the intensive care unit.

Pei Zhiyao held Wen Mian's hand tightly, feeling only coldness and trembling.

His vision was blurred and tears fell on the back of Wen Mian's hand.

His hand gently stroked Wen Mian's cheek. Although her face was still pale, her breathing had stabilized.

He leaned down and whispered in her ear: "Mianmian, you know, when I heard the news that you had a car accident, I was so scared. I was afraid of losing you. Mianmian, you must wake up..."

After saying that, he gently kissed Wen Mian's forehead, as carefully as he treated the most precious treasure.

Time passed unconsciously and night fell.

Pei Zhiyao sat quietly by the bed, guarding Wen Mian.

Outside the window, there are stars, just like his deep feelings for Wen Mian.

The moonlight filled the earth, covering the city with a silver veil.

It was late at night and the hospital corridors became quiet.

Only the door to the emergency room was still slightly open, letting out warm light.

Pei Zhiyao was still sitting by the bed, his eyes firm and gentle.

He looked down at Wen Mian, his once agile eyes looking particularly calm in his sleep.

Pei Zhiyao stood in the corridor of the hospital, clasping his hands as if trying to suppress the panic in his heart. His eyes showed deep concern, and his brows were furrowed, obviously thinking about something.

The doctor's words were like a huge stone weighing on his heart, making him almost breathless. He knew very well what that woman in a coma meant to him. That was his sister, the relative who always cared about him and supported him. At this moment, her life was hanging by a thread, and there was nothing he could do.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm down his emotions.

He knew that he couldn't panic or be confused at this time.

"Doctor, I would like to know about my Wen Mian's condition." Pei Zhiyao's voice was trembling, but firm and strong.

"I would like to ask, when will she wake up?" Pei Zhiyao's voice was trembling.

The doctor was silent for a moment, and then said: "It's hard to say, it depends on the patient's recovery. We will try our best to treat, but the final result depends on the patient's willpower and vitality."

Pei Zhiyao nodded.

He took a long time to calm down.

He wanted to find out why Wen Mian had a car accident?

The next day, the clouds in the sky were thick, as if indicating the coming wind and rain.

Pei Zhiyao got up early, put on his most formal suit and tie, and then drove to the police station.

Pei Zhiyao's mood was in sharp contrast to the weather, and he was worried.

At the door of the police station, a striking signboard hangs, "Serving the People."

Pei Zhiyao took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

As soon as we entered the police station, the cold air filled the air, and every corner was filled with a solemn atmosphere.