Wearing a gentle smile, Theodore turned off the bedside lamp and advised, "Do not succumb to emotions during this trying period, lest your heart bear the burden and it can't. Heed the doctor's guidance, and may the next surgery proceed smoothly, free from any unforeseen complications."

“Of course, Theodore." Helen nodded, nestling her chin beneath the covers, contemplating how to sabotage the forthcoming surgery. She resolved not to undergo the operation; as long as her heart ailment persisted, Theodore would remain tethered to her!

Only after ensuring Helen had closed her eyes did Theodore wheel the chair toward the exit. However, as he was about to open the door, something struck him. He turned back to face the bed where Helen lay, his tone filled with regret as he spoke.

“Helen, I forgot to inform you that the doctor mentioned a special condition in your physical constitution, predisposing you to severe scarring. Given your heart condition, facial reconstruction surgery is perilous, leaving medicinal treatment as the only option until your heart surgery is complete."

Pausing for a moment, he sighed, "Mentally prepare yourself, for the scar on your face will become increasingly challenging to heal with the passage of time.