"How's he then?" Ling Qingyu cut her friend off, fearing her emotions would get out of control.
"We don't know. The last time, the doctor said the critical period is over. Whether he wakes up remains to be seen," Kate shook her head as she answered.
The senior police officer who was Ryan's partner sighed at the side. He still couldn't shake off the guilt from his inaction and panic at the moment Ryan needed him.
This young man, who hadn't experienced much in life, might not be able to wake up anymore. This was pure torture.
Now, he didn't dare imagine how he would face Ryan's family members. His superior had already ordered someone to pick them up.
Although the force would compensate Ryan, would it be enough to sustain his family and cover the required medical care?
Perhaps it might work out for a few years, but afterward? Who knew? Who could sustain such outrageous treatment and care?
