Chapter 825

Tiffany had been in a deep sleep for three days. When she finally opened her eyes, her mind felt blank, and her body was weak. All around her was pure white, and the air was filled with the scent of antiseptic. An IV line coiled its way toward her, delivering a steady stream of saline into her body. As she tried to move slightly, a sharp pain shot through her chest. When her fingers touched the area, they encountered soft white gauze. The gauze was wrapped tightly around her chest, and as she pressed gently, it seemed to cover a deep wound. It felt like it went straight to her heart. A nurse entered the room and expressed her delight in seeing her awake. "Ms. Grant, you're awake!" As she spoke, she hurriedly took out a walkie-talkie from her pocket and pressed the button, saying into it, "Quick, tell Ms. Oneal that Ms. Grant is awake." "Ms. Grant?" Tiffany didn't understand. "Why are you calling me that?" The nurse walked over to her bedside, checked her temperature, and recorded