Looking in the direction of the young nurse's voice, indeed, Director Meng's eyes were open, and his pupils were already slightly dilated.
At this rate, I'm afraid he can hardly hold on any longer. Even if the bleeding from the blood vessel has stopped, it is still impossible to hold on.
"How long will it take for the dean and the director to get here?"
The surgeon asked someone beside him anxiously.
However, the nurse, upon hearing this, said helplessly:
"I just contacted them, they're on their way, but it'll take at least four minutes to get here at the fastest."
Upon hearing that it would still take four minutes, the surgeon shook his head helplessly and said with a sigh:
"Sigh. It's too late. It's still too late. With Director Meng's current condition, I'm afraid he can't last three minutes."
Lin Yi, who was beside them, slightly raised his eyebrow and asked the young surgeon, somewhat uncertainly:
