Jian Ran raised her head and glanced at the clock on the wall. Qin Yue had been lying in the intensive care unit for twelve hours, half of the best time for waking up had passed, and the time would be getting less and less.

"Jane, why don't you go lie down for a while and leave what you have to do to me." Xiao Qinghe looked at Jianran and said worriedly.

She guarded Qinyue all night, and didn't even close her eyes for a night. Early in the morning, she consulted doctors and nurses about Qinyue's situation.