Hospital.
Just past 9 PM.
Ji Zhihan finally woke up.
Everyone was very excited, all watching the doctor examining Ji Zhihan.
Then, he was successfully transferred to a general ward.
"Zhihan, how do you feel? Do you have a headache?" Lin Lanzhi asked him gently.
"It's good that you woke up, if you hadn't, I wouldn't have been able to hold on any longer."
"You rest well, recover well, the doctor said the surgery was very successful, there shouldn't be any complications."
"Truly, the ancestors must have been watching over us, thank heavens."
Lin Lanzhi kept saying.
The others were also very happy, each one asking about Ji Zhihan's condition.
Ji Zhihan furrowed his brow, trying to rub his head.
As he made a move, he felt relentless pain.
"Zhihan, don't move around, be careful not to hurt your head, the doctor said your head has just been operated on, you need to rest more," Lin Lanzhi hurriedly told him. "If you need anything, just tell mom, and I'll get it for you."
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