"Even if you beg her, it's useless." The door of the operating theater finally opened and a young man walked out. He looked like a young man. "We've already performed surgery on Mr. Sand. We don't know when he'll wake up. Even if he wakes up, the family has to be prepared as soon as possible."
When Madam Sand heard this, she quickly rushed to the doctor. Madam Harris also quickly surrounded him. Jake was like a god to them currently. If anything happened to him, their good days would really be over.
After a while, everyone gathered in Jake's ward. The doctor, Lorney, was still talking non-stop when Zenith took Jake's pulse.
Under Jade's expectant gaze, Zenith shook his head. "This young friend has indeed tried his best. Unfortunately, I'm afraid Old Jake won't be able to wake up…"
