Shen Shihan nodded, covered Mo Shuifu with the blanket, and then tiptoed out of the room.
After closing the door to the hospital room, the nurse led him to a quiet place.
"Sir, Doctor Zha has just sent a message through his assistant," the nurse said with a grave expression.
Seeing her face, Shen Shihan braced himself, "What is it?"
"Doctor Zha said to prepare the patient's family for the worst, as the situation is not optimistic," the nurse whispered gravely.
Shen Shihan pursed his lips, remaining silent.
"Sir, I see Miss Mo is also very tired; it would be best to tell her gently and to avoid agitating her," she advised.
Shen Shihan nodded, "I understand. Is there anything else?"
The nurse shook her head, "No, that's all. Doctor Zha's assistant said the surgery might be over in half an hour, so..."
Shen Shihan's heart skipped a beat; he already had an inkling of the outcome of the surgery.
"Alright, I understand."
