"Our hospital is difficult to manage too. After all, without money, we can't provide medicine."
Mr. Davis asked, "Is Fristy's situation really that bad now?"
He still had some doubts in his mind.
The nurse said, "I won't hide it from you, the patient won't be able to have children in the future, and even if her body recovers, it will be hard to get back to normal in just a year or so. Her health is half gone. The problem now is that she's not getting the best care, and her current condition is very poor. Our hospital doesn't want to go through all the trouble of saving someone only for them to die because their postoperative recovery wasn't adequate."
Mr. Davis said nothing more, he was silent, considering the matter.
The nurse shook her head at Fristy: She didn't say anything.
She said nothing...
Fristy bit her lip, her fingers clenched the bedsheet below her, and said nothing. That proved he had softened! He would help her, he definitely would.
