Chapter 312

The doctor adjusted his glasses, his expression grave. "Mr. Kane's injuries from the crash are quite severe," he solemnly stated. "His liver was ruptured, his lungs suffered contusions, and he has lost approximately 1000ml of blood. After an emergency transfusion and surgery, his vitals have stabilised. However, he's not out of the woods yet…" The news weighed heavily on everyone. Dorothea, who was usually unshakable, felt her legs go weak yet again. Tears streamed down her face as she wiped them incessantly. "How could this happen… How?" she murmured, "Don, you have to pull through. You must… You can't leave us…" Huddled in the corner, Giselle felt a wave of dizziness wash over her. Her legs threatened to give way too. Tormented by the fear that Donovan might not survive, she couldn't let her guard down for a single second. Worried about the subpar conditions of Sidney General Hospital, Ethan leveraged his connections to transfer the still-unconscious Donovan to Torgal Hospital.