Gretel gazed at the unfamiliar sight before her. She was rather frail that even opening her eyes was a grueling task.
“Mommy, Hansel.” Gretel weakly cried.
Lola was surprised. It never crossed her mind that Gretel would regain consciousness.
Many people with the same well-being would begin to have a fever and be on their last leg after injecting that stuff. Who knew she could still come to?
It was out of Lola’s expectations.
“Check her.” With Lola barking the orders, Black Eagle went to summon the people. It did not take long before several foreign doctors entered the room and began an examination on Gretel.
The doctors had completed the check-up a few minutes later.
“How is she?”
“There’s no signs of rejection.”
Lola’s mind was at ease to hear that.
“Okay.”
Lola took a glance at the silhouette in bed. Gretel was also looking back at them with a frown. “Who are you?”
Lola grinned. “For you to wake up now, it seems you have quite the willpower.”
“Who-who are yo