Xu Linchuan was persuaded back to the ward by just a few words.
Just as he was preparing for Xu Changxiao's inevitable lecture, the director in a white coat rushed in hurriedly.
Lowering his head, he cautiously glanced at the man sitting by the bedside: "Master Shi, the gentleman you brought in... we really have no way to save him."
Shi Wei's lashes trembled, and instinctively he looked toward the unconscious young girl, his voice lowering: "He... is gone?"
"The gentleman took the most fatal arrow to the chest, compounded by his fall from a great height, which also caused significant brain trauma."
The director wiped the thin sweat on his forehead. Such incidents made him feel deeply sorrowful: "We tried everything we could. I'm sincerely sorry."
The air quieted for a moment.
Shi Wei sat there silently, unable to utter a word.
He dared not imagine how the young girl would react upon waking up and hearing this devastating news.