Li Jinghong waited outside the operating room for a long time before he finally received news about Li Hanxian.
The doctor's brows were tightly knotted, "The patient's head injury is severe, and although his life has been saved, he will likely never wake up again — what we often refer to as a vegetative state. Please prepare yourselves mentally, family members."
Upon hearing this shocking news, his aged body shook several times. He had only this one precious son, what could he do if he became a vegetative person?
"Doctor, you must save him!!"
"We've done all we could, whether he can wake up depends on a miracle now."
In an instant, Li Jinghong was overwhelmed with tears, filled with immense grief and sorrow. How could such a thing happen when all was well!!
He leaned against the wall, unable to accept the news for a good while, his mind in a daze.
"My Hanxian... my son..."
