Regardless of what Terrance was thinking. Mango was the first to stand up and quickly came to the door of the operating room.
"Doctor, how is he?"
Mango's palm were sweating.
She hadn't had this kind of feeling for a long time. That kind of nervousness seemed to be a hundred or even a thousand times worse than when she was checking her college entrance exam result.
"The doctor took off his mask, breathed a sigh of relief and said, ""He should be fine for now, but we still need to see whether he will have a fever tonight. If he can make it through tonight and wake up tomorrow morning, he will be alright, if not..."""
"The doctor didn't say the following words, but Mango still understood."
Tonight was the most crucial night.
May I stay with him tonight?