Chapter 253 I Won't Drink Anymore
The young doctor with the last name White was checking on the unconscious woman on the bed when he answered Diana Lindth, who had just returned, "Same as before. What do you want me to do? Her lungs and several other organs are basically wrecked. Do you expect me to magically cure her in such a short time?"
The woman lying in bed had bandages wrapped around her face, revealing only her eyes and nose. It was hard to tell what she looked like before this.
But it was obvious her injuries were severe. Her fingertips were so pale that they were nearly transparent.
Diana came back from the bathroom with a bowl of fruits. As she walked over, she popped a piece into the doctor's mouth.
"It was just a question. Why are you so touchy? Seriously, Dr. White, you really need to work on that temper of yours. If you keep snapping like this, you'll get wrinkles from all the frowning."
The doctor didn't reply and continued with the examination. After that, he hooked up an IV and administered some

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