Isaac Ford, who had been squatting on the floor just moments ago, was the first to stand up and rush to the doors of the operating room, waiting for his second brother to come out.
Preston Quinn remained still, and the more tense the situation became, the less he wanted to hear any news.
Afraid of hearing bad news.
Departed Sister-in-law asked, "Doctor, how is his condition?"
The doctor appeared highly tense and responded, "Not very good. If the stitches go smoothly, he'll get through the critical period, but the trouble is there are tiny sand grains on the wound, bacteria have gotten in, and it needs to be cleaned. The stitching has encountered significant obstruction, and there's an urgent need for a blood transfusion now."
Upon hearing this, Isaac Ford didn't hesitate, rolling up his shirt sleeve: "Use mine, I can do it."
Sebastian Ford immediately grabbed his hand and pressed him down: "Have you got sick again, Isaac?"
