On the hospital bed lay a woman in a coma.
Though she was only in her fifties, her appearance resembled that of someone in their sixties or seventies, indicating the toll her illness had taken on her.
Without needing to check her pulse, Nan Yan could tell from her appearance that her condition was critical and that her time was running out.
"Miss Nan, this is one of my patients, and her condition is very severe. If we can't find a way to save her soon, she may not last another week," Dean Liao said, his brows furrowed in sadness. "She's the widow of a hero, and both her husband and two sons sacrificed their lives for the country. She donated all the compensation money she received to an orphanage and even adopted over twenty children. She gave everything she had. Now, in her old age, she's suffering from illness, and I hope you can save her!"
Nan Yan nodded and approached the bedside, reaching out to check the woman's pulse.
