I stood up and immediately approached the doctor. “I am his wife, Doctor.” 

“Good, I would like to speak to you, Mrs. Gregory.”

“There is anything fatal? There is a fatal wound on his shoulder?” I asked with teary eyes. 

The doctor sighed as if something I didn't want to be had really happened. Mom came over to me and rubbed my back gently. My mother-in-law also stood closer. 

The doctor said, “We managed to get the silver bullet out. But the bleeding experienced by Mr. Gregory sucked him out a lot of blood and needed a donor. I've contacted my doctor colleagues to look for blood from the same...