"Shaking your head? What does shaking your head mean? Where is my dad? Where is my dad?" Jiang Xiaorou's tears began to fall instantly.
What she wanted now was not the doctor shaking his head, but being told her father could be saved—even if he was temporarily in a coma, that would be fine! Why was he shaking his head?
"Ms. Jiang, I'm so sorry. Please accept my condolences." The doctor said the words heavily.
This sentence was even crueler than directly telling Jiang Xiaorou her father had passed away. But now, the doctor was asking her to mourn, which inherently meant her father could not be saved anymore, didn't it?
No, this isn't real. Her father was fine. He had just left the house that morning to find a lawyer to draft a will—how could he not come back? Jiang Xiaorou refused to believe this was true. She shook her head, her legs gave way, and she fell backward.
At that moment.