Just then, Chen Liang walked in from outside, concern plain on his face.
He nodded to the two young men and asked Gu Zheng quietly:
"Boss! How is Song Ning?"
Holding back his emotions, Gu Zheng looked up at the light again and said in a low voice:
"She's still in there!"
Chen Liang sighed softly before saying:
"We just got word from the scene. The driver... died on impact! A preliminary inspection of the vehicle suggests brake failure! They're already investigating the driver and the vehicle!"
Pale-faced, Gu Zheng gave only a quiet grunt of acknowledgment.
At that moment, all his attention was fixed on that light.
Everything else could wait.
He couldn't shake the feeling that the resuscitation was taking too long.
The unease in his heart kept growing!
Growing and growing!
"Who went to get Song Wang? Why isn't he here yet?" he asked Chen Liang.
"Zhang Ming went. He's a local and knows the roads. They should be here soon!"
Gu Zheng looked at the light again.
"No! I have to go in and see! Why is this taking so long? No one's even come out to tell us anything!"
The others were frantic with worry too.
For a moment, they didn't know whether to hold him back or barge in with him.
Just then, the resuscitation room door opened.
The light above the door was still on.
But someone had pulled the door open from inside.
A nurse called out anxiously, "Song Ning's family! Is Song Ning's family here?"
Everyone outside answered at once, "Yes!"
The nurse froze for a moment at the row of grown men before her.
Then she immediately asked, "The patient is in very poor condition! Does she have any medical contraindications or hereditary illnesses?"
The question brought everything to a