Believe It Or Not

Sylvia was annoyed. "It's my son who's lying inside! How can I not be worried?"

James: "…" He touched his nose and silently looked at the door of the emergency room. At this moment, the door of the operating theater opened and the doctor walked out with a solemn expression. "Mr. Spencer, Madam Spencer, we've already done our best…"

Sylvia's legs went soft. James immediately held her and pulled her into his arms. Sylvia said in a trembling voice, "No, that's impossible…"

The doctor shook his head. "Please be mentally prepared." When Oliver was first sent over, he had lost too much blood. They had transfused blood in time, but for some reason, Oliver's breathing was getting weaker and weaker even though his physical indicators were already normal.