After a long time, the red light of the emergency room was finally off. Laurence was pushed to a VIP ward.
Andrew then stood up and walked to the doctors. When he saw the smile on the doctors, he finally relieved.
When the anxious disappeared from his face, there was the usual cold look.
“What about Laurence?” asked Andrew quietly.
The doctor took off his facial mask and said, “Fortunately, it was a blessing in disguise. The blood clot in the back of his head melted because of the hit, plus the timely rescue, he is out of danger now. His memory may recover after he wakes up.”
With that, the doctor handed the diagnosis to Andrew, who answered in a low voice, took it over, and signed his name.
“You can see him now, Mr. Andrew.”
The doctor put the diagnosis away, looked at Andrew, and
