Doctor Ollie had been a doctor for so many years. In his opinion, there was no need to worry too much about a coma if the root cause could be detected. However, a coma that happened for an undetectable reason would be worrisome.
At the thought of this, Doctor Ollie walked out of the ward with a heavy expression.
At this moment, the president had already gotten someone to make arrangements for the precious colorful fungus. He had also gone to visit Lina and Chen Qing. Seeing that Ollie's expression was serious and that Gu Zhou was not around, he asked in a low voice, "How is Miss Qiao now?"
Dr. Ollie frowned. He pursed his lips and shook his head gently. "Miss Qiao's condition isn't good now."
When the president heard this, he felt his breathing hitch. Frowning slightly, he asked, "What do you mean?"
