Unlike Steven Balance, Liam Summer didn't sleep at all last night. He was wearing a white coat, and his face looked more haggard than paper.
Before Steven Balance could speak, Liam Summer said, "She has a small amount of fluid in her lungs. Let's see if it can be absorbed in a few days. If not, she may need surgery and hospitalization."
Steven Balance raised his eyebrows, lost in thought.
"But she was rescued just in time when she fell into the water, so she didn't inhale much. This is a great blessing in the midst of the misfortune."
Steven Balance leaned against the wall and took out a cigarette, "Of course. Just look at who saved her." He had almost given her all the air from his own lungs and nearly suffocated himself. If she still inhaled water, he would have died an unpeaceful death.
Before the cigarette was lit, Liam Summer snatched it away, "No smoking outside the medical office."
"..." Steven Balance glared at him, then turned his head to look inside, "Where is she?"
