"Like I had earlier said Yvonne, there is only fifty percent chance of this man surviving, and that is quite small on a normal scale. Right now, we can only pray he survives the last session he is suposed to go through. It is expected for about nine a.m. Once the doctor is here, then we will get started," she muttered out.
Lifting her head to face me, she noticed my uneasiness and walked towards me. Glaring at her with eyes, I wondered what she was going to tell me, but then, unless she says it, I might literally never know what she had planned in her mind to spit it out at me. Well, if that is the case then I did not have to wait for too long because immediately as she pasted her eyes on mine, the words came out of her natirally.
"You looked very tired, if you do not mind, you can return home now, have a cool bath and sleep on your bed, whenever you are ready to come back to the hospital, then you will," the nurse murmured trying to sound cool.
