The Female Supporting Character in Quick Transmigration is Making a Comeback

When He Xian'er returned to the ward with the pills, Wang Gang was already there.

He looked much thinner, but he still kept smiling.

He Xian'er greeted him briefly, then, using the excuse that she had something to discuss with Li Guihua, pulled her outside.

"Aunt Li, I have a pill here. It was left to me by my mother."

He Xian'er's voice was full of determination, "She told me that this pill can save a life in a life-or-death situation. Now, I want to give it to you. Whether or not you give it to Brother Tianming is up to you and Uncle Wang."

Li Guihua looked at her in surprise: "Xian'er, this is the life-saving medicine your mother left you, I can't accept it!"

"Aunt Li, you have always taken care of me like family."

“It’s just a pill. You know me, you know I’m not the kind of person who would cause trouble, so this pill isn’t that important to me,” He Xian’er insisted.

After some persuasion, Li Guihua finally accepted the pill.

He Xian'er knew she had achieved her goal of delivering the medicine, so she made an excuse to leave.

Back in the ward, Li Guihua told Wang Gang what had just happened.

After listening, Wang Gang remained silent for a while, then said, "Since it's Xian'er's kind intention, let's use it on Tianming!"

He knew the Qin family had some connections and might have some special ways to protect themselves.

Now that He Xian'er is willing to give them this life-saving medicine, he is extremely grateful, regardless of whether it is effective or not.

Wang Gang and Li Guihua sat anxiously around Wang Tianming's bedside, and they could hear each other's heartbeats.

As Wang Gang carefully pried open Tianming's lips, Li Guihua quickly placed the life-saving pill into his mouth.

With a "plop," the pill slid down smoothly, saving the need for water.

The following time seemed to stretch out, with each second testing their patience and hope.

The couple prayed silently, their hearts filled with worry, anxiety, and endless anticipation—emotions that suffocated them.

Finally, in the silence of midnight, Wang Tianming, who had been lying still, slowly opened his eyes.

His gaze was unfocused, as if he was still trying to understand where he was.

He tried his best to sit up, but he was too weak to move and could only turn his head to look to the side.

Seeing his mother, Li Guihua, lying on the edge of the bed, he gently reached out and touched her head, a warm feeling welling up in his heart.

He knew she must be terribly worried.

This series of actions woke Li Guihua up. She excitedly grasped Wang Tianming's hand, tears welling up in her eyes: "Aming, you're finally awake!"

Looking at his mother's face, which looked particularly haggard from worry, Wang Tianming felt a pang of guilt: "Mom... I've made you worry."

His voice, though weak, was full of determination and love.

"Don't talk anymore, the most important thing for you right now is to rest." Li Guihua gently stroked her son's hair, tucked the blanket around him, and hurriedly ran out.

The doctor on duty was a young doctor surnamed Li. Upon hearing the news that Wang Tianming had woken up, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

He feared this might be his last gasp before death.

After all, Wang Tianming had not received any substantial treatment; he was only kept alive through intravenous medication.

For serious conditions like cerebral hemorrhage, relying solely on intravenous medication is unlikely to be very effective.

The surgeon is still on his way.

Dr. Li was extremely anxious. He worried that if Wang Tianming were to pass away, all their previous waiting and efforts would be in vain.

Without hesitation, he rushed out of the office, his speed resembling that of someone participating in an Olympic 100-meter sprint.

Even nurse Li Guihua, who was right behind him, couldn't catch up.

In the ward, the other patients were awakened by Dr. Li's hurried footsteps and sat up in bed, looking around curiously.

At this moment, Dr. Li had no time to explain. He quickly went to Wang Tianming's bedside and began to examine him carefully.

When he touched Wang Tianming's pulse, he couldn't help but look up in surprise.

The previously weak pulse has now become strong and powerful, the fundus is clear, the heartbeat is steady, and every indicator shows normal.

Dr. Li removed the gauze in disbelief, only to find that the wound on his head had already scabbed over.

Dr. Li frowned, his mind filled with doubt. He turned to Wang Tianming, hoping to find a clue in his answer.

"Wang Tianming, besides feeling weak, is there anything else that's bothering you?"

Wang Tianming shook his head, his tone firm: "Dr. Li, really, apart from lacking strength, I'm fine in every other way."

This further piqued Dr. Li's curiosity.

He witnessed the attending physician preparing the medication, which was nothing special.

He turned to Li Guihua, a hint of expectation in his eyes: "Aunt Li, are you sure you didn't give Wang Tianming any other medicine?"

Upon hearing the news that Wang Tianming's condition had clearly improved, Li Guihua felt a mix of emotions.

She hesitated for a moment, wondering if she should mention the mysterious medicine that Xian'er had provided.

Considering the potential inconvenience to Xian'er, she decided to remain silent: "Dr. Li, we didn't give him anything to eat."

Although Dr. Li is young, his observational skills are exceptionally sharp.

He noticed that Li Guihua seemed to be hiding something, and he secretly resolved to find an opportunity to get to know her better.

Wang Tianming finally woke up and his physical condition improved significantly, which relieved Li Guihua greatly.

She couldn't wait to tell Wang Gang the good news, but considering it was already late at night, she suppressed the urge for the time being.

Early in the morning, Wang Gang, who had brought breakfast to the hospital, saw Wang Tianming slowly pacing in the corridor and was so excited that he dropped his breakfast on the ground.

"Tianming, are you all better now?" Wang Gang was still a little unsure. His son, who was lying in bed yesterday with his life hanging in the balance, was standing perfectly fine in front of him today. How could he not be excited?

Wang Tianming looked at his father, who had aged considerably, and smiled. "Yes, Dad, I can get out of bed now!"

Li Guihua picked up the breakfast that had fallen on the ground and said softly:

"Gangzi, Tianming woke up in the middle of the night yesterday. The doctor has already done the examination and said that if he is observed for a few more days and there are no problems, he can be discharged from the hospital!"

Wang Gang already suspected that the pill he had given her yesterday had worked, but he still asked to confirm, "Was it that pill?"

Li Guihua nodded gently. Wang Gang felt a surge of relief. Fortunately, they had taken care of He Xian'er to some extent, otherwise they wouldn't have had this medicine.

People should do more good deeds, and you'll see that blessings come their way.

"Find a chance to properly thank Xian'er!" Wang Gang instructed Li Guihua.

"Don't worry, Lao Wang, I will."

Li Guihua felt that she was very lucky. She was saved by Qin Mingzhu when she was young, and her son was saved by her daughter when she was old.

Thinking that He Xian'er was about to go to the countryside, and that she didn't have a good relationship with the He family, they decided to let the He family become her maternal family.

Li Guihua wants to recognize He Xian'er as her goddaughter, but that will have to wait until He Tianming is discharged from the hospital…