When they arrived at the hospital's resuscitation room, Wang Chun was already waiting outside. The surgery inside was still going on intensely.
"Second Master, Missus, you're finally here!"
Upon seeing Qi Lei and Dongfang Liuyun rush over, Wang Chun, who had been waiting for a long time, finally heaved a sigh of relief. He walked up to them.
"What's the situation inside?"
Qi Lei was rather calm as he asked in a low voice.
"They've been in there for almost two hours, but there's still no news."
When Wang Chun said this, Qi Lei's brows furrowed even tighter. Dongfang Liuyun followed his gaze and looked at the operating theater in front of them. The door was tightly shut, and there was an inexplicable sense of gloominess in the air, there was a sense of stifledness.
"It'll be fine."
Suddenly, he felt his palm tighten. Some warmth came from his palm, and her voice rang in his ear.
