The nurse pushed Cen Xi back to her ward.
In the ward, seeing that Cen Xi still looked terribly nervous, the nurse patted her hand softly.
"Was the man standing outside of the surgery room earlier your boyfriend? He seemed really worried for you. I heard from my colleague that he had his hands clasped together the entire time, praying for the Gods to bless you."
Cen Xi blinked.
"Are you talking to me?"
The nurse nodded. "Yes."
Cen Xi's hands resting by her side tightened. "I don't have a boyfriend."
"Oh, he isn't your boyfriend?"
"What does he look like?"
"He was tall and slender. He had a rich young master aura and looked like someone who had walked out of a comic."
Cen Xi's heart tightened.
With that description… Was the nurse talking about Qiao Yanze? He was standing outside the surgery room?
No, it was impossible!
