William Guillen was still maintaining the posture from just now, standing there motionless.
His gaze was dull as he stared at that door of the Emergency Room.
Sophie Sullivan withdrew her gaze, saw William Guillen, and she couldn't help getting angry.
The operating room door opened, a nurse rushed out in a hurry, and William Guillen seemed to come back to life, dashing forward and blocking the nurse. "How is she? Is her life in danger?"
The nurse's face was full of anxiety. "Mister, don't get worked up, don't block me, I have to go get plasma!"
"What?" William Guillen's facial color turned deathly pale.
"The patient has lost too much blood and needs a transfusion now. I have to get plasma; we can't delay even every minute and every second!" The nurse was already sweating all over her head in her anxiety. She forcefully pushed William Guillen aside and quickly ran off.
William Guillen was stunned for one second, then immediately chased after her.
