"Xiao Xian," Zhou Ziang called out to Xiao Xian, as the green line spiked high, followed by the red line dancing non-stop on the brainwave monitor. The two curves, intermingling red and green, high and low, created a striking contrast.
"What's going on?" Xiao Xian looked towards Xiao Que on the hospital bed. She strained to move her eyeballs and her lips trembled as if she were trying to say something.
"What happened? What's this device all about?" Mei Nian strolled over, eyeing the brainwave reading device.
"It's a new piece of equipment used for measuring heart rate and blood pressure. Seeing you all here, the ward is so lively, Xiao Que seems pretty happy," Zhou Ziang squeezed Xiao Xian's hand, signaling her not to say too much.
