Meanwhile, in the hospital's another private ward...
Even in her unconscious state, Tang Hebe's brows were furrowed as if she was struggling with something. The beads of perspiration trickled down her face. Her hands clutched the sheets and suddenly, her eyes opened.
She panted heavily, looking at the white ceiling of the hospital. Her brain was disoriented for a while and she felt uncomfortable because of the sweat. She didn't move for a while, just kept staring at the white ceiling in a daze.
Her head wasn't hurting as badly as it did earlier but there was still a faint pain. Thankfully, it was bearable so she didn't cry out in pain once again.
She turned her head to look at the digital wall clock. Looking at the time on the wall, she realized that she had been unconscious for 8 hours. So, right now, it was already nighttime.
"You're awake!"
Tang Hebe looked at the Nanny she hired for her son and blinked at her in response.
With memories comes the embarrassment.