However, Joanna's life was at stake now. Bruce's brain had stopped working.
Now, he didn't want to think about anything or care about anything.
He only wanted Joanna to live.
Only if Joanna survived would he survive with her. If she died, there would be no point in doing anything.
Another 20 hours passed.
"Ding!"
The operating room's door finally opened again.
The doctors and nurses walked out of the operating room one after another. Their eyes were red from working so long, and they looked tired and haggard.
"Mr. Everett..." The chief surgeon looked at Bruce exhaustedly.
It had been 33 hours since they entered the operating room to resuscitate Joanna.
Bruce had not drunk a single drop of water for two days. His lips were so dry that they were peeling.
When he saw the doctors coming out, he stood up numbly and asked in a hoarse voice, "How's Joann?"
The doctor's expression was solemn. "Mr. Everett, we really did our best. We did everything we could.
"At the moment, the surgery is considered a success. As for the rest, we can only rely on fate.
"Also, even if Mrs. Everett wakes up, she might only be in a vegetative state!"
When Bruce heard this, his vision turned black, and he fell straight forward.
"Mr. Everett, Mr. Everett!" The doctors and nurses rushed to help him up.
Bruce fainted completely.
He really couldn't hold on any longer.
"Mr. Everett is exhausted. Hurry up and send Mr. Everett to the ward. Give Mr. Everett a glucose shot."
Bruce slept for more than ten hours before waking up in a daze.
Darcy had been guarding him. When he saw that Bruce was awake, he immediately came up to Bruce. "Mr. Everett, you're awake!"
"Joann... Joann..." Bruce shouted.
"Mr. Everett, Mrs. Everett is still in the intensive care unit ."
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