"The bullet has been successfully removed, but the patient is not out of danger yet."
"What's the worst-case scenario?" Ye Yan stepped forward, striving to stay calm, wanting to clearly understand Fu Xingzhou's current condition.
The doctor, knowing she was also in the same profession, spouted a bunch of technical jargon that others couldn't understand.
It wasn't until several doctors had left that Fu Xingrui and Ye Zhun were still looking at each other, puzzled.
"Sister, how is my second brother doing?"
"He has been moved to intensive care," Ye Yan said, feeling as though the voice wasn't her own. "If he survives these next two days, he will have passed the critical period."
"What did the doctor mean by all that just now?" Fu Xingrui asked anxiously.
A layer of gray fog seemed to envelop Ye Yan's eyes. "If he wakes up after this critical period, all will be well. But if he doesn't, he'll be in a vegetative state."