Bai Qingzhu nodded, "You feed him this, but don't get your hopes up too soon. He has been in a coma for so many years, it's impossible for him to wake up immediately. As for when he will wake up, even I don't know."
Ji Zichuan's mother fed him the medicine, and her hopeful expression changed instantly, but she still said:
"Qingzhu, you've really worked hard. You've been worried about Zhenhua's situation all this time. It's already so late, and you haven't slept. Since he has taken the medicine, it means it won't be long. You should rest early and not exhaust yourself so much."
Bai Qingzhu nodded, "Then I'll trouble you to keep an eye on him during this period. If you notice anything unusual, tell me at any time, and I'll come over to check on him."
"Alright, go!"
Bai Qingzhu was indeed at her limit. Her sleep schedule was completely reversed these days, and she often slept very little. Now that this matter was almost resolved, she felt she could finally let it go.
