Lin Xiaoguai and Han Shouzhen hurriedly stepped forward to check.
Xu Ji's eyes were tightly closed, and without the effect of the surgery light, his pale cheeks and bloodless lips were suddenly exposed, making Han Shouzhen's heart ache.
"Sister-in-law, when will Ping'an wake up?" Han Shouzhen asked Xu Chengying.
"He should wake up by noon at the latest. You guys prepare some light, high-protein food and avoid spicy, stimulating, and seafood dishes," Zheng Cuicui said with a smile.
The psychological pressure on her that night was not small; her nephew's heart had problems midway through the surgery, and she almost couldn't keep her hands steady.
Having not slept all night, and previously busy, Lin Xiaoguai now felt extremely tired and couldn't help but yawn repeatedly.
"You go back and rest first; I'll keep an eye on things here," Han Shouzhen said.
