Assuming the identity of a future son-in-law, Jiang Chen went to speak with the attending physician.
The condition of Li Shuru's father turned out to be even less optimistic than he had anticipated.
If a transplant surgery wasn't performed, he might not last another month, and that was a conservative estimate.
Now, all medical measures were merely artificially prolonging his life, vying for time to find a heart match.
Yet, the waiting time for a donor heart was unpredictable. Could Li Shuru's father wait that long?
Jiang Chen figured that the mother and daughter had probably had enough time to talk by now, so he headed back to the ward, only to find an uninvited guest upon opening the door.
"Senior Jiang."
Exactly.
Liang Zhenlun had actually come.
Jiang Chen remained unruffled as he shut the door.
"Why are you here?"
