The attending doctor, clad in a white coat, emerged, his body fatigued.
A few people immediately crowded around—except for Li Tingshen.
He tried to stand, but his legs felt as if they weighed a thousand pounds, and he simply couldn't muster the strength.
"Doctor, how is my apprentice?" Mr. Lu Lang asked, trembling.
The doctor removed his mask and said, "We managed to save her life, but she's still not out of danger. If she wakes up within the next 48 hours, there should be no problem. But if she doesn't wake up after 48 hours, her life could be threatened at any moment."
No one spoke, and silence once again enveloped the air.
The doctor sighed, "The patient will be transferred to the intensive care unit. Family members can't accompany her, so you'd better go home and rest for now."
Gu Xingzhi looked at Wen Jing, "You take Mr. Lu Lang home first, I'll stay here."
"Okay."
Wen Jing quickly helped Mr. Lu Lang leave.
