Assistant Liao Xiaoxiang was anxiously waiting at the moment.
Xiang Xiaobai's parents had also arrived early at the hospital, and they even went to thank Zhang Lingchuan.
After all, they had read the reports online.
You could say their daughter's life was saved by the other party.
Otherwise, in this half-month time, she might have already been laid to rest.
But now their daughter's fate had reached a second turning point.
What the future holds depends on today.
Because today was the assessment of Xiang Xiaobai's condition, and if the evaluation went well, she could be transferred from the ICU to a general ward.
But if not, she would have to continue staying in the ICU.
"Family of Xiang Xiaobai."
At this moment, a middle-aged male doctor in a white coat called out for Xiang Xiaobai's family.
"Here, here, Director Lian, how's my daughter? Can she be transferred to a general ward today?"
At this point, Xiang Xiaobai's father, Xiang Changhong, asked Director Lian.
