"But he has lost too much blood, his bodily functions are extremely weak, and the risk of infection is very high given the poor conditions here. Whether he can pull through, the next twenty-four hours are crucial."
"I've given him our best antibiotics and stimulants, the rest depends on whether God looks after him."
Qi Yun felt heavy-hearted, yet a bit grateful to have narrowly escaped calamity.
At least, the surgery was temporarily successful, and Niu Da was momentarily pulled back from the gates of hell.
Niu Da was still unconscious, with a blood bag hanging beside him for transfusion.
"If it's inconvenient for you to take him to a hospital, you can arrange to take him to my clinic. The conditions there are better, and I can monitor his situation at any time."
"Of course, this is an additional charge," the doctor added.
Qi Yun hesitated for a moment and looked at Harris not far away.
The latter gave a slight nod, indicating that this guy was somewhat reliable.
