Chapter 200

Lucas hastily handed two packets of glucose to John and Dylan. After they had taken the glucose, Mina then hand over the milk and bread. John's gaze swept over his younger siblings, looking at Jane, whose round, watery eyes were watching him expectantly. He slightly lifted his lips and gently tousled Jane's soft hair. "Jordan will not leave us, rest assured," he said. Beside him, Dylan spoke up. "Jordan is no longer in mortal danger, but he has not regained consciousness yet." "When will Brother Jordan wake up?" Mina asked impatiently. "Well…" Dylan hesitated for a moment, "It could be as short as three to five days, or as long as three to five months. It all depends on Jordan's willpower." "Can I go see my Brother Jordan?" Jane asked in a cute, muffled voice, still sounding a little husky from crying. Dylan instinctively glanced at John. Even though he was Jordan's attending physician, he couldn't have done today's operation without John's assistance. John gently rubbed Jane's nose, "