20 hours after surgery:
"Fucking hell, is the doctor in this hospital incapable or what? All the drugs are being used, yet there isn't even a sign of his fever subsiding. Should we switch hospitals or are they not using the best medicine?"
26 hours after surgery:
Chenxing locked herself inside the hospital room's bathroom, crying her heart out.
Her heart felt like it had been brutally wrenched, the pain unbearable.
The doctor had said, if the high fever didn't subside after 24 hours, his life would be in danger.
But Gu Shaocheng's high fever persisted, leaving the room filled with doctors who were powerless to help. She didn't dare to look, her emotional strength not robust enough. She could only hide weakly in the bathroom, crouched behind the door, biting her arm and crying silently on her own.
