The afternoon light spilled gently into the private hospital room at Jiankang Hospital, illuminating the crisp white walls and sterile equipment with a soft, peaceful glow. The room carried the faint, clean scent of antiseptic and fresh linens, a stark contrast to the earlier chaos.
On the single bed lay a small child, Shen Guoxing, her tiny frame looking even more fragile against the white sheets. An endotracheal tube was carefully positioned on her face, helping her breathe. She had thick, heroic eyebrows and an adorably soft face, even in unconsciousness. Her eyes remained tightly closed, but the heart monitor beside her now showed a steady, reassuring beep.
