C472 I will Serve You for the Rest of My Life

She grabbed the dean's arms and glared at him. "What do you mean by that? Ah? "What do you mean?!"

The dean's arm was in pain from her grip. He knew that she would not be able to accept this result, but he had no other choice. His duty was to tell the truth to the patient and his family.

I can only try to comfort her, "Mrs. Mo, don't be agitated