Annabelle Linton's surgery lasted for several hours and didn't end until that evening.
She had been saved. She was out of danger, but she needed to rest properly.
Furthermore, her body was severely depleted. At this rate, she probably wouldn't last three months...
Everyone fell silent at these words.
After a moment, the medical team went back inside to observe her, take notes, and use their instruments to measure Annabelle Linton's physical condition, monitoring for any incompatibilities or adverse reactions from the injected antidote.
This was an experimental result that Annabelle Linton had nearly paid for with her life; they had no right to treat it with anything less than the utmost seriousness.
Throughout the entire process, Quentin Holland was surprisingly calm.
He just sat there with a blank expression, not saying a single word.
When Annabelle Linton woke up, it was already the next day.
