Time passed, though no one knew how much.
With a "click", the door to the operating room was pushed open.
Sophie Allen rushed forward anxiously, grasping Dr. Zhang's arm and hurriedly asking, "Dr. Zhang, how is Aunt Watson? Is she out of danger yet?"
Dr. Zhang's face was grim, and he shook his head helplessly, sighing, "At 14:02, Mrs. Watson's resuscitation was unsuccessful; she passed away."
"Miss Allen, you should prepare for the funeral. Let Mrs. Watson leave with dignity."
"No —— Aunt Watson, don't leave me ——"
In the hallway, the desperate screams of the girl echoed.
The next second, her vision darkened and she completely lost consciousness.
...
Upon waking, the first thing Sophie Allen saw was Henry Hudson.
She was lying on a hospital bed, and Henry Hudson was sitting by the bedside.
She immediately sat up and grabbed Henry Hudson's hand, her hoarse voice asking, "Senior, am I dreaming? Aunt Watson is just resting in the ward, right?"