CHAPTER 384: CHAPTER 384: WHO’S REPLYING TO MY MESSAGES

"Doctor, is my sister about to wake up?" Rong Kuo’s voice was choked with emotion. "I said she would wake up, and she definitely will. We’ve depended on each other for more than ten years. She can’t just leave her big brother and go."

"None of you understand how much suffering my sister and I have endured to get here today. So, you don’t believe me, but it doesn’t matter. As long as I believe she’ll wake up, that’s enough."

As Rong Kuo spoke, the person lying in the hospital bed suddenly shed two lines of clear tears.

Tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, then slowly nestled into her hair.

At this moment, Rong Kuo seemed to see the dawn.

He sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the tears at the corner of Rong Qingqing’s eyes. At this moment, he finally confirmed that Rong Qingqing had always been able to hear him speak.

Rong Qingqing had always reacted to the sounds of the outside world.

She doesn’t not want to live, doesn’t not want to wake up.

She simply can’t wake up yet.

Rong Kuo believes that Rong Qingqing is surely trying hard to wake up.

"Sis, don’t rush, don’t cry. Why have you turned into a little crybaby when you sleep?" Rong Kuo felt a deep ache in his heart. "We’re not in a hurry; take your time. I’ve waited for so long, I don’t mind waiting a few more days for you."

"And don’t think that just because I say this, you can get lazy again. You should cheer up bit by bit each day, and maybe tomorrow or the day after, you’ll wake up." Rong Kuo said.

The doctor listened on the side, feeling both amused and moved.

"The patient shows signs of waking up. These days, try talking more with the patient, and perhaps the patient will really wake up." The doctor patted Rong Kuo’s shoulder, "You’re a good brother."

The doctor’s words were like a tranquilizer for Rong Kuo, once again confirming that his thoughts were not wrong.

This night, for Rong Kuo, was undoubtedly an exciting night that kept him awake.

But for Shen Jue, it was a night of emptiness beside him, making it difficult for him to sleep.

Some things seem to require a long time to get used to.

But once you’re accustomed to some things, it seems hard to accept reverting back.

Shen Jue took a long time to get used to Rong Qingqing being part of his life, and used great patience to endure the habit of living under the same roof with Rong Qingqing.

But now, he’s already used to seeing Rong Qingqing first thing every morning and last thing before closing his eyes every night.

He’s even accustomed to her cheerfully saying good morning to him every day, and saying goodnight with a fawning face every night.

More accustomed to having a soft, warm person in his arms when he sleeps.

It’s already midnight, and Shen Jue lay in bed without the slightest bit of sleepiness.

He took out his phone, attempting to send Rong Qingqing a message.

Slept yet? — Shen Jue.

A few seconds later, Shen Jue saw Rong Qingqing’s status change to typing.

Two seconds later, she replied to him.

Already asleep. — Rong Qingqing.

Shen Jue chuckled softly.

Then directly dialed Rong Qingqing’s number.

On the other side, Rong Qingqing answered.

A brief breath, clearly muffled under the covers, afraid of waking Shen Qiao, so her voice was very low.

"You said you were asleep, then who replied to my message?" Shen Jue asked with a smile in his voice.

"A ghost." Rong Qingqing replied with no sense of humor.

"..." Shen Jue resisted the urge to hang up the phone.

"Want to come back and sleep in my room?" Shen Jue didn’t argue with Rong Qingqing; she couldn’t say anything nice with that mouth, which was something Shen Jue knew from the start.